Chapter 41
A low, rumbling sound comes out of my chest.
Those gorgeous blue eyes connect with mine. Her pink tongue comes out to wet her lips, and my blood
blazes.
Mate bonds aren’t gentle.
They don’t ease you in, don’t give you time to build something slow and careful. They hit like a force of
nature-raw, primal, undeniable.
Our wolves don’t care about conversation or connection.
They care about one thing.
Mine.
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I exhale slowly, dragging a hand through my hair. “Aria… you need to listen carefully. I won’t lie to you. We want you. I want you.” Her breath hitches, and her eyes flash wolf. “Barric and I could help you, as much or as little as you want, or we can take you upstairs and wait until you feel ready to be around us again.”
“There’s a but somewhere in there.”
Smart girl.
“There is. The mating urge won’t leave you. It will keep coming, grow. As will your need to be sated in a way
only your mates can.”
“Why does it feel like you’re bullshitting me?”
“Because you used to think of yourself as human. Shifters need touch, social, and sexual. We are tactile
creatures, and it’s healthy for us to do it.”
She thinks for a moment, weighing my words and possibly her options.
“And just how will you help?” Her eyes darken with an instinctual need.
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Barric leans forward pressing his mouth toward her ear, “With our mouth. Tongue. Fingers. However, you
want.”
She breathes in and out shakily. Every breath makes my heart beat harder, the throb in my blood louder.
So much for taking it slow. It looks like our wolves might have a different definition of the term.
Aria looked between Barric and me and then her face set, like she had finally decided what she wanted to
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“Help me,” she orders.
Barric collars her neck and brings her close to him. “I’m going to kiss you.”
“Okay,” she says as he swallows the end of her words.
She moans into his mouth as Barric drinks at her lips.
The sight of them together heats my blood, makes it burn brighter.
Barric’s hand splays over her stomach, and I grip her hips, straightening her body before running my hands
over her leggings-clad legs.
I watch her reaction, careful to remain within the limits of what she’ll enjoy.
The smell of her arousal perfumes the air.
Barric’s hand moves up to cup her breast, kneading it.
She breaks their kiss, moaning against his lips, and then glances down at me as I crawl up her body.
I take her mouth without preamble, licking into her, caressing her tongue with mine.
My mind blanks, melts, and bends until human thoughts make no sense. My body moves on its own, drawn to Aria as I’ve never been drawn to anyone else.
My stomach tightens.
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I move from her lips to her neck, between her high breasts.
She moans.
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“Fuck,” Barric curses. “Tell us if you want us to stop.”
“Don’t stop,” she says with a mischievous little smirk.
“Well, if you insist.” I pull down her pants, lavishing her pelvis with small licks and kisses.
Barric skims his hands beneath her shift and cups her.
“You smell wet, Aria. Are you? Are you excited to find out what we’re going to do to you?” Barric says.
Her scent gets deeper, sweeter as her pleasure begins to skate down her body. Her thighs tremble as I slide
my fingers down them and focus on her core. On the mouth watering scent of her.
Mine.
This female is mine.
I resist the smug smile fighting to my lips that I would be the first one to taste her.
Barric supports her between his thighs, and I lift Aria’s legs into his hands. He holds them wide so she’s
fully spread out before them.
I looked into her eyes, finding them hooded, languishing with anticipation and desire.
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