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positioning her ass directly in front of his hips. The view left him breathless. He always loved her body, sensual curves, full breasts, round hips, an angel with a devilishly sexy body. Feeling her soft ass pressed against his hard, rigid cock, he was proud to call this woman his mate. She was everything and so much more. He was a damn lucky wolf, and he knew it.
    Sliding between her wet folds, the heat of her pussy teased the broad head of his dick. He used her wet cunt to lube up his cock, then his finger, which he used to circle around her rectum. A gentle push and he was fucking her ass with his thick finger, stretching her slowly. Then a second, and before long his cock was positioned at her perfect little hole.
    As he pushed inside her, he grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her back against him. He heard her groan and knew the sound was of pleasure, not pain. Pulling back, he pushed inside. Fucking her slowly, until he was balls-deep.
    Hips rocking forward, he felt her tighten all around him, her asshole clamping down on his cock like a fist. She pushed back, and he felt she was ready to take him harder. He obliged, pushing against her, forcing his shaft deeper and harder with each thrust.
    She relished everything he did to her, and he could feel it in her physical response to him as well as through the primal connection they shared.
    Leaning against her back, he reached around her to play with her swollen clit. She jerked as he stroked her, brushing his fingers over the tip. The more he touched her pussy, the harder she rocked against him.
    Balls tightening he was so close to exploding. He ground his teeth together as fire ripped from deep within his gut, shooting from his balls to the head of cock. Sexual bliss, total and complete, he was on the verge of dying a very happy man.
    Slamming deep into her rectum, he groaned, filling her asshole with hot semen, pouring himself into her. Pumping slowly, he steadied himself, then pulled out of her, cradled her body against his, and carried her to the bed. Her head pressed against his chest. He lay beside her. He couldn’t be happier if he tried, and he was sure she felt the same.
    Holding her so close, he could feel her heart pounding against his chest. A fierce drum slowing to a steady beat. His little Brie, he thought. She was perfect and fit against him as if she were an extension of his own body. The warmth of her body, the sweet scent of her hair, it did things to him—magical things. His Brie was special. She fired his body and mind, warmed his soul and made his life all the better just by being a part of him. Damn, he loved this woman—his Brie.
    The thunderous rumble of Sebastian’s growl robbed him of breath. He turned to face his brother, swallowing back a frustrated roar. Jonah understood the intense look in Sebastian’s eyes might terrify Brie. He could feel it as his brother bared his fierce canines and elongated claws.
    Brie squeezed her fingers into Jonah’s arm as he held her tighter. He could hear the fast rush of her blood pumping through her body. Only once before had she witnessed the beast that stood before them. The one Sebastian fought to control and conceal from everyone except Jonah...and now her.
    Sebastian had come to claim his mate, and Jonah would have no choice but to allow him.

Chapter Four

    Sebastian’s brooding, naked body hovered over them. He locked eyes with Brie. She was scared of the feral beast in front of her, but mostly because she had never made love to him when he looked like this—like he was prepared to rip her apart from the inside—and staring at his engorged cock, she thought he just might.
    Jonah slipped from the bed, grabbed his pants, and headed for the door. “I better let you two have some privacy.” Jonah didn’t sound eager to leave her, but it didn’t stop him from moving towards the door.
    Anxiety flooded her mind and her heart pounded so hard she thought it might break though her ribs. “Jonah,