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Guard 131

    Chapter <b>131 </b>Calyx


    I wake up much to soon. I want a few more minutes, or better yet, hours of sleep with Ama in my arms, with the after glow of sex.


    Amalie is a goddess. She has to be with what happened a little while ago. She is perfect and looked even more perfect as she rode out her climaxes. She looked like a goddess in human form as she rode my dick.


    Even now, she looks divine as she sleeps wrapped in my arms. My dick is still inside of her and I have to fight the urge to go again. But she is asleep and I’m not about to take her choice away. Besides, she needs the rest.


    I meet Mark’s eyes over Ama’s head. He is smirking at me.


    “That was great,‘ Mark tells me.


    ‘Agreed, I can’t wait to go again,‘ I tell him as I tighten my hold on our mate.


    Our mate, she was so worth the wait. She was perfect for her first time and ours as well. Mark and I


    knew from a very young age that we would share a mate. When we had met her when we were little,


    we felt the pull. As we grew up, the pull continued to grow until we knew that she was ours. But


    then she had been taken from us.


    We still needed answers to the reason why, but we would get there. In the meantime, we would enjoy


    Ama.


    ‘We get Beren next,‘ Aziz growls at us in a huff.


    ‘Maybe,<i>‘ </i>Mark teases. ‘Maybe we continue with our round when she wakes up.‘


    ‘Try it,‘ Zviad growls in a warning.


    Iugh at how upset Zviad sounds. I try not to, but it slips out.


    Ama groans and tries to roll over. She is not able to move anywhere as she is still trapped on our dicks. Ama fights not to wake up. She settles back down and her breathing evens out.


    ‘Don’t wake her,‘ Zviad hisses at me.


    ‘I was not trying to,‘ I growl back.


    “What do you think about Ama being able to mind link now?<b>‘ </b>Mark asks <b>as </b>he stares at Ama.


    <b>I would </b><b>say </b><b>that </b><b>the </b>mate bond destroyed whatever they used to block <b>the </b>mind link,‘ <b>Aziz </b><b>says </b><b>thoughtfully</b><b>. </b>


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    Or she might be able to only mind link us because of the mate bond,‘ I say. The bond might be only opening the mind link enough for her to talk with us. When she wakes up, we will test it.


    ‘Beren awake?‘ Mark asks.


    ‘No, she’s still asleep. Beren gave Amalie the strength to keep going, Zviad says fondly.


    They really are perfect,‘ I say simply.


    We are and you are talking to loudly,‘ Beren says with a yawn as she starts to wake up.


    We all freeze, mid thought. How on earth is Beren able to talk to us? Her and Ama are not part of the mind link session we were having.


    ‘You’re thinking too loud,‘ she sighs.


    Beren and Ama be ridged at that thought Beren just said. Ama shoots awake.


    ‘How can I hear you if you are not talking to me through the mind link?‘ she demands as she looks at Mark. Another look passes across her face. “Wait, hold that thought, I need to go to the bathroom,” she says changing topics.


    Markughs at her look. He gives her one more kiss before he is sliding himself out of Ama’s pussy. She lets out a moan, probably at the feel. I then slide myself out of her, and I definitely have to hold


    back a moan.


    Cum spills out of both of Ama’s holes. She needs a shower before she goes running around the pack.


    ‘You get her to the bathroom, I’ll grab us all clothes,‘ I tell Mark.


    ‘I am more than capable of getting there myself,‘ Ama growls over the link to us.


    ‘This is going to take some getting used to if you can always hijack our mind links,‘ Mark smirks as he stands up. He then pulls Ama to him and picks her up. He has her wrap her legs around his waist.


    ‘I’m not going another round,‘ Ama grumbles.


    ‘Not right now,‘ Mark smirks as he kisses Ama and walks towards the bathroom that is adjacent to his room.


    I shake my head as I turn to get clothes ready for us.


    ‘I can shower on my own,‘ Ama grumbles through the link.


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    She <b>is </b>so stubborn and precious, Azizughs.


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    ‘She can hear you,‘ Ama says.


    ‘We know, little one,‘ Zviad smirks in my head.


    I hear the shower turn on. Steam starts to fill the room. I grab three shirts from Markus’s closet and two pairs of shorts. Ama will drown in his shirt so she can wear it as a dress until we get home and then she can change.


    I head back to the bathroom. Ama is already in our shower. I am so d that mom had the bathroom


    remodeled for us shortly before she died. She knew that there would be three of us showering at


    once on some days.


    She has a look of bliss on her face as she stands under the spray of water.


    “Not joining?” I ask Mark as I set our clothes on the sink forter.


    “Was grabbing the towels and she got in. I have been standing here and I have been admiring the view of a goddess before me,” Mark tells me.


    I turn and admire the view as well. She still looks like a goddess. Ama opens her eyes and catches us staring at her. A blush coats her cheeks, and I know it’s not from the heat of the water.


    “You could join me instead of watching,” Ama says as she tries not to shy away under our gaze.


    “Love, we’ve seen all of you,” I tell her, to try and bolster her confidence.


    “And you are absolutely perfect,” Mark says with a smile.


    I start to make my way into the shower. I kiss Ama on the lips and then start to wash my own body. As much as I want to start worshiping her body, I don’t. Ama is not ready to go again. Not to


    mention our wolves have imed the next round.


    <b>Zviad </b>Tets out a purr of agreement <b>as </b>he uses my head to catch another glimpse of our <b>mate</b><b>. </b>


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