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Mia

My heart pounds hard as the three men follow me into Alice’s small living room. Even though it’s only been two days, my body is hyper-sensitive to their presence.

I can’t take my eyes off Kane’s face. Shadows linger beneath his eyes, breaking my heart even more. It was evidence of his sleepless nights, just like mine.

“Can I touch you?” Kane asks, his voice rough with need yet restrained.

I nod, butterflies swirling inside me. Kane immediately closes the distance between us, his fingertips brushing my cheek with such reverence that tears spring to my eyes again. The bond between us pulses with the contact, alive in its own right.

Kane’s eyes darken as he leans down, his intention clear in his hungry gaze, but Finn stops him with a hand on his shoulder. I blink in confusion as Finn steps forward, blocking his pack leader. I can see Kane visibly bristle at that.

“Mia,” he starts. “Before we go any further, we need to beclear. We all want you, but only if you want us too. Only if you’re choosing this freely.”

A laugh bubbles up from somewhere deep within me.

“You’re asking my permission?” I giggle. “After everything?”

Kane’s expression is solemn, his hand still warm against my cheek. “Always. From now on, always.”

“We fucked up Mia,” Jace says.

“Yes, you did,” I whisper, feeling lighter now that the tension has broken. Kane’s mouth captures mine almost immediately. His lips are firm and sensual as they move against mine. My hands clutch at his shirt, pulling him closer, needing to feel his solid warmth against me.

When we break apart, both breathing heavily, Finn kisses me next. His kiss is deeper and more thorough as if he’s memorizing the shape of my mouth. His tongue slides into my mouth while his hand cups my center.

“Oh moons,” I moan, feeling my pussy beginning to clench and slick seeping into my pants when we pull away.

Jace’s kiss is passionate like a starved alpha, nipping at my lower lip before soothing the sting with his tongue. One hand tangles in my hair while the other slides down to cup my ass.

They take turns, each claiming my mouth in their own way until I’m panting for them. My pussy throbs with need, growing wetter with each passing second. It’s only been two days, but my body responds as if it’s been starved for months, desperate for their touch, their taste, their scent.

“Bedroom,” I gasp when Jace releases my mouth, his hot lips brushing down my neck. “This way.”

I lead them down the short hallway to the guest room I’ve been using, suddenly self-conscious of the rumpled sheets and the tissues scattered across the nightstand—evidence of my tear-soaked nights.

“Alice might not be happy if we...” I trail off, gesturing vaguely at the bed.

Jace grins, his hands already sliding under the borrowed hoodie I’m wearing, warm against my skin. “We’ll take you home afterward. You’ll never have to sleep anywhere else. Forever.”

Kane guides me to sit on the edge of the bed, his eyes never leaving mine as he kneels before me. Finn settles beside me, his hand stroking my hair with unexpected tenderness, while Jace drops to his knees beside Kane.

“I need her naked,” Kane commands his pack.

“Lift your hips for me, baby,” Jace says gently, his fingers hooking into the waistband of my sweatpants. I raise my hips as he tugs the soft fabric down my legs, taking my panties with them. Cool air hits my heated pussy, and I bite my lip when I see Jace lifting my panties to his nose.

“That’s day-old underwear,” I whisper, blushing and embarrassed that the alphas caught me at such a bad time.

“Even better,” growls Jace, handing my blue underwear to Finn next. My face reddens as I watch Finn sniffing my panties while gripping himself over his pants, just like the night I saw him masturbating to me.

“Check if she’s ready,” grunts Kane, and Jace immediately pushes my thighs apart to their hungry gazes.

“Missed your sweet pussy so much,” Jace groans as he licks a long, slow path from my entrance to my clit, gathering the wetness that’s already pooled there. “Fuck, you taste good.”

“Arms up,” Finn commands softly as his hands slide under my hoodie. I obey, allowing him to pull the garment over my head and toss it aside.

His fingers find my nipples immediately, rolling the sensitive peaks between thumb and forefinger until they harden into tight buds. The combined sensations of Finn playingwith my breasts and Jace licking my pussy folds are overwhelming.

I open my legs wider while lying on the edge of the bed, moaning loudly. I missed this so much.

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