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Before either of them could react, I sat down on Cade’s cock, letting them both fill me. For the first time since Cade had walked in on us, they both turned silent in a mere instant. Both stiffening, their cocks stretching my pussy so much that I could feel them throbbing inside me.

“God!” I cried out, fingers curling around Cade’s muscular shoulders. “Please!”

Davix cursed behind me. Then, suddenly, he was back to pounding into my pussy, this time even harder. Cade followed behind him, slamming up into me. I sat helplessly between them, pussy being completely and utterly used.

Straight to hell. Straight to fucking hell!

But, God, I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Empty. Full. Empty. Full. Empty. Full.

Full. Full. Full. Full. Full. Full. Full.

“Oh God!” I screamed, clawing at his back. “I’m going to come!”

Pressure rose higher inside my core, and I clenched down on their cocks. Canines were being dragged up and down my neck, claws were digging into my hips, my tits, my skin, anywhere they could touch.

Each of them pumped into me at different intervals, one completely filling me, then the other. Over and over. My head fell back, and pleasure tore through me—sharper, hotter, and more overwhelming than ever before.

Wave after wave rushed through me. I cried out, the ecstasy so intense that I couldn’t handle it. All I wanted was for them both to sink their teeth into my neck because it burned so hot. It ached. It throbbed.

But instead of biting me, Cade suddenly stilled deep inside my pussy, then Davix less than a moment later. Low grunts left their mouths, and my cunt exploded around them for a second time. They filled me with their cum, both pushing theirs deeper.

Cade leaned his forehead against mine, breathing heavily against my lips. “Fuck, Em.”

Davix’s growl cut through all the pleasure, and suddenly, he pulled out of me, grabbed his clothes, and stormed out of my bedroom, leaving me alone and naked with my brother’s best friend, not saying another word to me.

But I couldn’t forget the way he had tried to claim me all for himself tonight.

The way he’d almost bitten me.

The way his wolf had looked at me.

Davix wanted me more than he let on, and I’d do anything to break that man.

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Ember

The next morning, once Cade and I fully cleaned up the little flood in the house before Pavel returned, I walked down the stairs and toward the back door. Pavel hadn’t said a word to me about the disaster, and I hoped he didn’t.

Because … how could I explain that to him?

Sorry, Pavel, I got really, really hot and decided to flood the house?

When I opened the back door, Daisy and Pumpkin hopped outside and ran around the grassy patches in the backyard, chasing after each other. They had slept in my room all night, keeping me company.

Cade was outside, an unbuttoned button-down hanging off his shoulders, his chest and torso covered with sweat. He stood in front of a bunch of chopped firewood, tossing an axe in his hand.

Lord, here we go again with all these hormones.

It was like Cade was trying to make me all hot and bothered again.

I shut the door behind me and pretended like he didn’t exist, except he swung the axe again, cutting through a thick tree stump, and grunted. I clenched and pressed my lips together, feeling his gaze on me.

“I’m still mad at you,” I hummed, setting my canvas up in the backyard. I still had to finish my commission.

While I didn’t want to like him after finding out about Pavel paying him, I couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened yesterday. The way he beckoned me to come closer, for me to choose him.