Page 76 of Fawn

My fingers stop at a lovely gown. It is modestly long, yet the material is almost sheer, with a long split on one side. The scooped neckline will allow the entire garment to fall easily away.

Yes, definitely.

The matching pair of panties comes first and will be just enough to provide a token sense of modesty under the sheer gown. Dressed, I turn this way and that, admiring myself in the mirror, noticing the way my areolas show. My nipples are already aroused to hard points. I draw my hair over my shoulders, bringing it forward to cover my breasts. However, even a little movement makes my hair whisper across my nipples, offering a view of my condition.

Goodness, am I brave enough to go out there like this?

Tonight, I will be with Seven; I already know as much. I want to be with him, fully, the way I have been with Wolf.

The way I want to be with Eiden and also Nox.

Seven

She emerges from the bedroom wearing a gown that appears to cover every inch of her at first glance. It takes no more than a few steps before I realize just how saucy it is.

Her pretty blush tells me that my little doe feels shy despite or because of the scandalous dress she chose. My sisters were involved in the provided wardrobe, and I can only presume they had mischief in their mind when they included this particular gown.

Jude’s sudden exhale brings a smirk to my lips.

With every step her long hair sways exposing her puckered nipples tenting the sheer fabric, and an expanse of slender leg through a high slit in the material.

Eiden emerges from his room and comes to a dead stop. “Gods,” he mutters thickly.

She sends him a shy glance before continuing on her way to Jude.

It would appear my little doe is making sure matters progress to her liking. My cock kicks against my pants. I have words with it, although I doubt anything shall help short of burying myself inside her.

On second thoughts, finally mating her will likely make matters worse.

“You look beautiful, Fawn,” Jude says, voice rough as she settles on his lap like she belongs there.

They have known each other for many years, yet they are also new to one another in an intimate sense.

“Stunning,” I agree. I’m glad I chose the opposite couch, which offers the best view.

She peeks at me under her lashes, checking to see if I’m watching.

Oh, I am definitely watching. I have always enjoyed doing as such. Only my prior experiences with others does pale beside Fawn.

Because I want her for my mate.

Because I dream of her becoming my queen.

Because she is a missing piece that I have been searching for and have finally found.

I swallow. Seeing her nestled in Jude’s arms is almost as good as touching her myself.

Almost,but not quite. I can still remember the feel of her slick heat against my fingertips as she came for me so sweetly. How my mouth waters for the taste I never got.

I want to bathe in her scent.

I want to fuck her into next week. I want her bred, her belly growing one of our seeds.

Jude purrs, breaking some of the tension. Eiden is still frozen on the other side of the room, uncertain. He is sensitive to nuances of emotion and probably seeks to give me space to bond.

“Join us, Eiden,” I say.

His countenance softens, and his eyes are on mine, watching for cues. When I nod toward the seat beside me, he takes his place there.

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