Page 56 of Taken By the Pack

Rowan kneels now, replacing Jake, his breath hot against my thighs before his mouth seals over me.

I cry out, fingers twisting in his hair as he works me over, unrelenting.

Jake grips my waist, steadying me as my thighs shake, trapping Rowan’s head between them.

He doesn’t stop.

It’s too much.

I break, body writhing, breath stolen, vision blurred.

Jake groans my name, shuddering as he spills, muscles tightening.

Rowan pulls back, licking his lips, his own release spreading across his stomach.

I exhale shakily. “Fuck.”

Jake lets out a rough laugh. “Fuck, indeed.”

The air is thick with the scent of sex and them. It’s too much.

I move to stand, legs weak.

“Wait,” Rowan murmurs. “Let me clean you up.”

I nod, dazed, sinking back down.

Jake takes my hand. “You okay?”

“For now,” I whisper.

He presses a kiss to my palm. “We need a long-term solution. Not that I mind being at your beck and call.”

Rowan returns with wipes, gently cleaning me up, his touch lingering. His gaze lifts to mine, serious.

“It’s high time we consider the other option.”

My stomach twists. “Which is?”

Rowan’s jaw ticks. “Knotting.”

I glance at Jake.

He just shrugs. “He’s got a point.”

Well, fuck my life. I guess it is about time I actually consider losing my virginity now.

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ASH

Jake and Rowan step out just as I reach the shop, the door swinging open behind them. The scent of Alphas and sweat clings to them, thick, unmistakable.

Jake stretches, cracking his neck like he just rolled out of bed. “Yo.”

Rowan glances up, raking a hand through his messy hair before nodding at me.

That’s all they give me before walking off like they didn’t just?—

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