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I wasn’t sure I was in control of my own body anymore, not when it shattered for him on command. As I came with a sharp cry, he pounded into me a few more times and then I felt his hot seed coating my insides. Hearing the sounds he made as he came and feeling him come inside me dragged out my pleasure until I was a limp mess on the dirt ground.

My rough breath sent up plumes of dust as I laid there, exhausted. I was pretty sure my legs wouldn’t work if I tried to stand up so I was happily willing to sleep right there where I lay.

Mills covered my body with his and gently kissed my shoulder.

“Are you okay?”

I grunted and then let him roll me over so he was straddling me and cupping my face. I felt a stupid grin stretch my lips and sighed.

“All good.”

He swore and gently wiped my face.

“I was too rough.”

I opened one eye to glare at him.

“Don’t start.”

CHAPTER 36

Tate

I jerked upright in alarm at the sight of Reagan walking into the living room. She was covered in dirt and mud, from her face and hair to her feet. Every part of her looked like it’d been dragged through the mud and roughed around. She was even walking with a slight limp. The look on her face was pure bliss, though.

“What the—”

Mills walked in behind her, his face a mixture of concern and desire as he watched her every move. He was almost as dirty as she was.

“There’s my baby.” She cooed at Lucky, who was safely tucked into West’s chest with a bottle. “Momma needs to get cleaned up and then she’ll be back to cuddle you.”

“What the fuck happened?” West looked between the two of them and grunted. “Does this mean you’re done hiding, Mills?”

Mills just grunted back at him.

“Go get cleaned up, angel.”

Reagan smiled at West and then looked at me.

“I could use some help.”

I was off the couch and had her in my arms before anyone else could move. I carried her up to my bathroom and shut the door behind us. I turned on the hot water in the shower before standing in front of her and cupping her face in my hands.

“Everything okay?”

She smiled and nodded before telling me what she’d done. I almost felt bad for Mills. The man had a control issue and Reagan had just worked him like he was a kid’s puzzle. He’d gotten to fuck her senseless, though, so I didn’t actually feel bad for him.

I was amazed by the woman in front of me. She didn’t take shit from us and she fought for what she wanted. No part of methought we deserved her but she was ours and there was nothing that would change that.

“I don’t know how any of this works. If there are rules or something, I don’t know them. I just know that I’ve been with West and Mills since coming here with Lucky and I want you, too.” She slid her muddy hand down my shirt and sighed. “I’m pretty disgusting right now, though. You might not want to be near me.”

My chest warmed.

“I don’t know how it works, either, kitten, but I appreciate you wanting to take me of me, too. You don’t have to do that right now, though. Let me get you cleaned up and tucked in for the night. We can revisit the rest tomorrow. First thing in the morning, if my dick has anything to say about it.”

Her smile was soft and sweet as she looked up at me.

“I like this.”

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