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He pumps his hand and I am surprised that after earlier with Tanner I can react at all. But pleasure sings through me under his practiced ministrations.
“Focus on the feel of your body, kitten,” Caine croons as he leans over me. “Feel the way your hands dig into the earth. The smells. The feel of the breeze on your breasts or how my fingers feel inside you.”
My toes curl.
Tanner’s dark head nuzzles the side of my face, bringing with it the scent of fur and cat. Musk.
Spice.
It adds to the growing warmth in my body and I inhale his scent in strong pulls.
Caine makes a sound. “Good, kitten.” He turns his hand and his knuckles dig deep into the rough patch of skin just inside my opening. Every pump makes pressure build inside me.
Tanner moves his cheek along my shoulder, my side. His big body is hot and so soft. Solid.
I rock back on Caine’s hand, wishing it was Tanner filling me.
He stops pacing in front of me, those silver eyes commanding me to change. To come.
I whimper and Caine works me faster.
“That’s it, kitten. You want to join him, don’t you?” I nod, frantic as the pleasure inside of me builds. “Then let go.”
I start to shake my head, but Tanner leans into me.
His silver irises spiral and his mouth opens. He roars again, the sound defiant and fierce.
I shake.
“Again, cat,” Caine commands. His fingers fuck inside my core and the first rippling wave rolls through me.
My core clamps like a vise over Caine’s hand and I scream as pleasure soaks my thighs.
Tanner sits on his haunches, tilts his head back, and roars in one long spine chilling wave as the world falls away under dark mist and shadow.
Chapter 43
Tanner
Nisha disappears into the changing mist and Caine rocks back on his heels, his crimson eyes glowing with lust and a hint of pride.
I circle the dark cloud to stand at his side. He rubs her scent all over my fur, making my lips peel back in satisfaction.
As much as I hate to admit it, watching Nisha get off with the demon is nearly as good as taking her myself.
I doubt I could ever let anyone else touch her, but Caine?
My body tilts and I rub along his side.
He shoves me off, but I don’t miss the way his fingers linger in my fur. “Go on. As soon as she comes out, you need to be waiting.” His eyes gleam. “Alpha.”
My chest warms.
Only an Alpha can call a shifter into their second shape. And watching Nisha’s eyes glow gold as I roared told me all I need to know.
I’m her Alpha in truth.
Not Callus or anyone else.
