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penetrating her pores. Sam wrapped his arms around her, bringing her flush with him so she felt every dip, hollow and outline of his impressive, muscular form. His huge, thick, and long cock nestled between her thighs, the base hitting her clit and causing her to bite her lip to stem off the groan of pleasure. She didn’t want foreplay. She didn’t want any more touches and kisses.
    She wanted to feel them inside of her.
    “I want you both, now.”
    Neither of them responded right away. With Sam’s arms still around her waist, he walked them a step backward and eased her down onto the soft rug. When her back met the lushness, Dalia couldn’t help but feel slightly uncomfortable. She instinctively covered her breasts, but Sam and Alric were right there, gently coaxing her to show them her body.
    Dalia wondered what they thought of her naked body. They had said she was beautiful, but still, after years of mental and physical abuse, she couldn’t help but feel unattractive. When he traced his finger down the valley between her breasts her skin puckered and goosebumps formed.
    “Close your eyes, baby.” She knew that voice, so deep and commanding, so sensual yet gentle. Alric’s words seemed to entice her further.
    He touched her nipples, plucking, pulling and tweaking them until she had to bite her bottom lip or she would cry out in pleasure. When her thighs were pushed open she tensed. She was so wet, so ready for them that she knew they could see her soaked folds, and could smell her desire in the air.
    “Oh fuck.”
    Dalia opened her eyes when she heard Sam’s harsh curse. Looking down, she saw him between her thighs. His wide shoulders kept her legs open, and his warm breath teased her exposed pussy.
    “You’re so wet and ready for us, baby.”
    Dalia swallowed roughly and licked her lips.
    “I want you to watch exactly what I’m about to do to you.” There was a dark promise in Sam’s words. “We’ll go slow.” His voice was thick with arousal.
    Alric suddenly latched onto her aching nipple and started to gently lap at the tip. She couldn’t contain her moan any longer. Between the sucking, licking, and seductively whispered words, Dalia found herself writhing between them.
    “Keep watching me, Dalia, because I don’t want you to miss when I eat this pretty pink pussy out.”
    Oh God, she was going to die from the pleasure, but what a way to go.

Chapter Eight
     
    Sam lay between Dalia’s legs, the sweet smell of her pussy causing the wolf inside of him to growl in approval and need. Now that he had his mate before him, spread and eager for his touch, all he wanted to do was ravish her.
    For years he’d thought no one could compare to Alric. He’d thought that the love he felt for his mate couldn’t compare to anything else in the world. But as he touched this soft and timid female, so willing and ready for them, Sam knew that having two mates was the best thing that had ever happened to him.
    It was as if he’d been missing something in his life, but hadn’t known what it was until Dalia came into the picture.
    He sensed Alric behind him, felt his mate’s large, rough hands smooth over the curve of his ass. He knew what was about to happen, and he wanted to have Dalia’s sweet flavor on his tongue while Alric fucked him.
    If he hadn’t sensed her acceptance and arousal, he would have stopped all of this in fear that they were moving too fast. It was hard for them to take their time, not when their inner beasts wanted nothing more than to claim her. The need to mark her, to sink his canines into her so every shifter knew she belonged to them rose heavily within him. Samuel knew Alric felt the same. He could hear his mate’s inner beast clawing and roaring out to do just that.
    Burying his face in her pussy, he inhaled her scent and growled with need. He attacked the sweet spot between her thighs, tasting the honey that seeped from her cleft. The flavor had him groaning and licking at her