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My fingers fist his hair, my legs spread wider, and my hips rock with the need for more.

I come with a scream and sweet contractions that set me thrashing against the forest floor.

“Pin our naughty little doe down,” Nox barks.

Eiden clamps his arm over my waist and continues to devour me.

“That’s my good boy,” Nox croons, sinking to his knees behind him. “I’m going to reward you for eating her out so good. Keep pleasuring her, and I will give you what you need.”

I feel the moment Nox penetrates him like an echo. His sharp cry against my pussy is followed by a guttural groan as Eiden’s fingers spear me. He pumps them in and out in a frenzy that has me climaxing all over again.

“That’s my filthy omegas,” Nox grunts as he pounds into Eiden. “Look at you, lost in each other—hot, filthy, dirty good. You wouldn’t care who came along and saw what you’re doing under my direction. When you get like this, I could likely spread you out in the city square and fuck you both for my pleasure, and you wouldn’t even care.”

I come again, my neck arched and my throat raw from my cries.

Eiden growls against my pussy.

Nox roars and stills above him, hips flexing, and I know he is pumping him full of seed.

Eiden collapses against me—his cheek against my belly, heaving breaths.

My entire body tingles. I blink, raising my eyes from where I pet Eiden’s soft, golden hair to Nox braced over him, thick muscles pumped up and eyes glittering with dark satisfaction.

He smiles. “What happens in these woods will be our little secret.”

Eiden groans, then whines as Nox pulls roughly out and slaps his ass with a resounding crack. “In the lake, both of you. Time to clean up.”

Not bothering to wait to see that we follow his instructions, he strides to the side of the lake and dives in.

Eiden raises his head with a weak groan and bestows me a lazy grin as his eyes search mine. “Are you okay, Fawn?”

I nip my lower lip to try and hide my grin, suddenly shy. “Yes. You?”

“Never better.” He heaves up, lifting me into his arms as he rises.

“Is he always, ah, like that?”

He pauses and looks down at me. “No.” He smirks. “He was going easy on us. He is usually much worse.”

Before I can ask more, he plows us both into the water with a splash.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Fawn

“What happens in these woods will be our little secret.”Nox’s words play upon my mind in an endless loop as we dress and exit the garden before taking a small tour of the city with Blue trotting beside us.

I feel particularly shy. Eiden holds my hand, pointing out various sites and telling me about my new home. But I’m aware of the curious citizens who politely bow as we pass.

Everything about the stag city is a fairytale come true. I only have to look down at the forest green silk dress I wear, feather-soft against my skin. There are a dozen more dresses in every color of the rainbow and various lengths and styles already waiting for me in the wardrobe of the primary bedroom, which Seven has indicated are for me.

It was his room that Wolf and I slept in last night. No one has confirmed it, but I know it is so. Though the bedding was clean, his scent permeated the air and wrapped around me. Wolfnoticed, too, I’m sure of it, making sure his seed and mine went all over the clean bedding last night…

I am not used to this splendor.

Nor the attention of so many men.

Of any man.

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