HER TWO MATES

CHAPTER EIGHT: THE THIRD MATES CLAIM

She woke up to soreness, slickness, and the heavy scent of s*x.

Her thighs were sticky. Her breasts ached. Her lips swollen from how many times they’d been kissed, sucked, and bitten last night.

And he was still there.

The third mate.

Lying naked behind her, arms locked around her waist, his hand cupping her left breast like he owned it. His chest rose and fell against her back, breathing in sync with hers—as if they’d been lovers for eternity.

“You made too much noise,” he murmured against her ear, voice dark silk. “They’ll come running soon.”

Aurora shuddered.

She didn’t want to think about Jaxon or Alexander.

She didn’t want to think at all.

Just feel.

And he gave her no choice.

He pulled her on top of him before she could speak. His c**k was already hard, brushing against her slick folds.

“No foreplay,” he whispered. “I want your t**s bouncing while I’m deep inside you.”

She gasped.

Then moaned as he slid into her—all the way.

Her back arched, hands planted on his chest, n*****s pebbled tight in the air.

He grabbed her ass with both hands, squeezing, thrusting upward in hard, controlled strokes.

“You’re mine now,” he growled. “Every inch.”

She started to ride him.

Slow.

Then faster.

Her breasts bounced just the way he wanted. He stared at them like he was under a spell, licking his lips, groaning.

He sat up, pulling one into his mouth, sucking hard as he thrust deep.

“f**k!” she cried, head falling back.

“Yes,” he snarled. “Come for me. I want to feel it.”

She clenched around him. Her body spasmed.

But he didn’t stop.

He flipped her over, ass in the air, face pressed to the sheets.

“I worship this,” he whispered, spreading her cheeks and kissing each one like he was praying.

He thrusted again.

Long.

Deep.

Endless.

And she shattered.

Again. And again. And again.

The Morning After – Truth Revealed

Aurora sat on the edge of the bed, trembling.

He handed her a silk robe—short, black, and so sheer her n*****s and curves still showed through. She pulled it on anyway.

“You said they sealed you away,” she whispered. “Why?”

He knelt in front of her, kissing her stomach.

“I’m the one they feared would take you completely.”

She blinked. “Take me how?”

He looked up.

“Because I’m the only one whose knot you can handle.”

Downstairs – Jaxon & Alexander Discover the Truth

Jaxon slammed open the door to her wing.

“What the f**k is that smell?” he growled.

Alexander was already shifting.

They burst into her bedroom.

And froze.

Aurora stood in her nearly-naked robe.

Behind her—the third mate stepped out of the shadows.

Still nude.

Still dripping from where he’d been inside her.

“Hello, boys,” he said, smirking.

Jaxon’s eyes flared red.

Alexander growled. “You. You were supposed to be dead.”

“I was. Then she brought me back.”

Aurora turned to them, dazed, swollen, glowing with s*x and magic.

“I didn’t choose him,” she said.

“I didn’t have to.”

“My body did.”