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Jare searches my eyes as his turn glassy. Gods, he’s beautiful. I feel Roman’s strong body behind me, warmth radiating from him, creating a cocoon around us.

“Kiss him,” Roman says softly as he strokes my hair.

“Gladly.” I close the space between me and Jareth, pressing my lips to his and sinking into his herbal taste. Gods, how I’ve missed kissing him whenever I want to.

Jareth tangles his fingers in my hair, and as his cock swells beneath me, I rub myself into him, drawing a gorgeous moan from his lips that I happily swallow down.

“Beautiful,” Roman whispers as he stands over us. “Both of you are so stunning.”

I feel his energy, know his movements even with my eyes closed, constantly aware of him. He kneels beside us, and when his hand moves to Jareth’s thigh and squeezes, I feel it like it’s happening to me.

“Want you,” I mumble against Jareth’s sweet lips. “Let me please you.”

“I missed you” is his response, his voice cracking slightly.

My heart feels like it’s swelling in my chest. I thought I’d lost him forever, but he missed me. Maybe he still loves me.

“Can I make you come, Jare? I need to feel you in my mouth.”

Roman makes a sexy grumbly noise, letting me know he’s totally on board with the idea.

“Rome can help. Would you like to help me please our sweet mage, Wolfie?”

“Fuck,” he moans. “Both of you, get in the bed.”

Opening my eyes, I lean back enough to meet Jareth’s gaze. “Join me?”

After a deep exhale, he nods. “Take me to bed.”

ROMAN

I watchmy mate and our sexy man move to the bed and fall into it as their mouths crash together once more. The smell of their mixed arousal fills the space, making my wolf react in an unexpected way. There’s no jealousy, no competition. Nothing but a sense of completion, happiness, and lust. My dick has never been harder.

Perched on the end of the bed, I watch them tangle their bodies together, pulling off clothes and revealing more delicious flesh with each passing moment.

“Touch me.”

Loch’s voice is loud and clear in my head, so I scoot closer until our legs are touching.

“Get naked,” Jareth demands before diving into Loch’s sweet mouth again.

Don’t have to ask me twice. I peel out of my clothes at record speed, and when they both stop kissing to look at me, my wolf preens. Fur ripples across my skin before retreating, and Loch makes a soft happy humming sound.

“Sexy wolf.” He holds out his hand and I take it. “Look at our mage.”

My eyes settle on Jareth’s naked body, the body I’ve longed to see and touch for decades. He’s even more beautiful than my imagination allowed. His skin is flawless and looks as soft as flower petals. His cock is long and on the slender side, but it’s a beautiful shade of pink, darker and sticky at the tip.

“Gods, you are gorgeous.”

“Isn’t he?” Loch bites his bottom lip. “We’re so lucky.”

“So lucky.” I run my hand down Loch’s leg. “Or maybe this isn’t luck at all.”

Jareth gazes at me with wide eyes, his lips damp and puffy from kissing. “Is this real?”

“It’s definitely real.”

His eyes move between my legs. “Look at that beast, Loch. It may take two of us to handle him.”