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“Of course,” Natalie says, instantly understanding him. “Where do you want me?”

“Underneath me, even if you’re still topping both of us. I want to bury my cock in your pussy as Jasper fucks us.”

Natalie gives him the sweetest smile full of so much love that it’s almost like I can feel it burning in my chest.

She scoots down the bed and cradles his hips between her thighs. “Get that candy-cane cock in my cunt, Cole. Fill me up.”

Cole enters her in a single thrust, but when he goes to draw back she digs her black-painted nails into his ass cheeks. “Tsk-tsk, Coley. You don’t get to do that. Jasper’s going to fuck us. You’re going to let him move your body the way he wants. Going to let him fuck you deeper in to me. Got it?”

Cole nods, but at the reprimand in her arched brow, lets out a strained, “Yes.”

I grip his ass and position my cock at his stretched entrance. “Relax for me, Cole. We’re going to start with just the tip.”

Cole breathes out slowly as Natalie trails a hand up and down his back, her other hand cupping the back of his head. I push forward and let out a strained breath as my tip slides in easily.

The feeling of Natalie being here as Cole surrenders his body to me, after so many years, is almost more than I can bear. My heart floods with warmth and goose bumps dot my skin as my emotions war with my need to drive my cock forward.

“Fuck, Cole. You feel so good. You’re doing so well. I’m going to give you a couple more inches, okay?”

Cole nods, but at Natalie’s hands tightening on him, he pants, “Good. Give me more. Please.”

I focus on my pacing, thrusting in slowly as Natalie whispers words of encouragement to us until I’m buried to the hilt. “So good, my loves. You’re both doing so well.”

Heavy breathing fills the room, words of love, promises, and vows as the three of us connect our bodies and souls.

It feels like the final hurdle being crossed as I start thrusting and we claim each other as mates with every piece of our hearts and souls.

Chapter twenty-four

Cole

We only stay in Pehmolelu for a couple of days before we go on to Pyörä. The news of our visits travels fast, and it feels like each village tries to top the previous one.

We all kind of miss the calm of Puutyöt, but we’re still on a mission to find the perfect idea for the Naughty List.

The paddle we made in Puutyöt is purely for our own use and not a viable option as a gift for children. The teddies from Pehmolelu are cute keepsakes, three mini bear versions of us that will have a prime spot in our house, but they still don’t feel like they will resonate with all children.

Pyörä was fun, but only because Natalie and Jasper taught me how to ride a bike. Living in the snow means I don’t have much need for one, but when they heard I hadn’t learned before, they made it their mission to teach me. I may have wobbled a couple of times and fallen once, maybe twice, but I figured it out in the end.

The drawing Natalie made of me on the bike will definitely get framed. She’s mentioned buying some watercolors when we get back home—ourhome—to add to the nutcrackers, the cycling sketch, the sleigh, and the one of Jasper.

A strange calm settles over me as we near Kirja, the final village on our tour around the North Pole. I don’t know if we’ll find what we need to, but this entire adventure has been worth it. Not only has the bond between us strengthened, but the knowledge that we have the rest of our lives for… more, for… everything, has me looking forward to my future for the first time in ages. My heart fills with contentment and so much love for my mates, it feels like I’m glowing from the inside out.

“Um…” Natalie starts, and I turn my head slightly to give her my attention while also keeping my eyes trained on Merry and Jolly’s backs. “Cole, did you maybe just have some cutesy feelings? Like, did you think of something nice?”

My brow creases. “How do you…? The bond!” I answer my own question.

Jasper leans forward and looks at us, eyes the size of saucers with unconstrained excitement. “You felt that too? I thought it was only me.”

Natalie rubs at her chest with a gloved hand. “I’ve been feeling some emotions over the last couple of days, but I thought it was just all the warm and fuzzies you guys are giving me,” she explains, pretty much reflecting my own thoughts.

“The bond must be strengthening!” Jasper exclaims. Merry lets out a grunt at the sudden noise, flicking his head in agitation. I mentally apologize to the reindeer, but I’m too elated at the news to be overly concerned with him right now.

“Don’t go feeling bad for Merry. He’s just jealous,” Jasper teases.

“Fuck! Did you feel that too?” I ask, shocked how quickly he could pick that up.

“Now that I know where your emotions sit in my heart, it’s easy to find you,” Jasper explains. “Our bond is like a golden thread connecting us, your emotions bright at the other end.” Turning to Natalie, he continues, “And our bond is cherry red, just like your lips. Can you feel this?”