Exile nodded, his jaw clenched as he fought to maintain control. "Together," he demanded.

With a final, brutal thrust, he buried both cocks to the hilt. Felicity screamed as her orgasm crashed over her, her inner walls clamping down on him with incredible force. Exile hissed his release, his seed flooding her in powerful pulses that seemed to go on forever.

When the last tremors subsided, Exile collapsed beside her, careful not to crush her with his massive frame. He pulled her close, nuzzling her neck with affectionate growls as his cocks slowly softened and slipped from her body.

"Did I hurt you?" he asked, suddenly tender as his fingers traced the scratches on her back, healing them with a gentle touch.

Felicity shook her head, though she could already feel the pleasant soreness setting in. "It was... intense," she admitted, her voice hoarse from screaming.

Exile’s eyes darkened with satisfaction. "Good. I want to mark you, inside and out."

His hand moved to her stomach, which had a slight bulge from his massive release. "My seed inside you... my mark on your body."

Felicity nuzzled against his chest, her fox ears twitching contentedly. Despite the apocalyptic world outside their den, in these moments, she felt safe, protected, and completely claimed by her possessive mate.

As Felicity drifted toward sleep, she felt Exile’s hand gently stroking her tail, a possessive gesture that made her feel both cherished and owned.

The warmth of Exile’s body lulled Felicity into a hazy state, but she couldn’t fully surrender to sleep. Her fox senses detected movement at the edges of her consciousness, the familiar scents of her other husbands approaching.

Lucan slipped in first, his lean body sliding behind her as Exile’s embrace loosened. His hand found the curve of her hip, possessive even in his sleep. Felicity felt Voss’s cool presence at her feet, his strategic mind already calculating how to best position himself without waking her. Ivan’s massive form settled with surprising gentleness at the foot of the bed, while Damien claimed his usual spot near the door, his watchful eyes never fully closing.

Victor was the last to join, his wings folding carefully as he settled at the head of the bed. His red eyes glowed faintly in the darkness as he surveyed his territory, his pack, his wife. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"They didn’t even check the manor for...," Felicity murmured, her voice thick with exhaustion.

Victor’s hand stroked her hair. "Dimitri is taking the watch tonight. He’s... thorough."

Outside, Dimitri paced the manor grounds for the third time that hour. His enhanced senses catalogued every sound: the distant howl of a wolf man, the whisper of wind through dead trees, and the rhythmic breathing of his team stationed in strategic positions.

"Thane, report from the eastern ridge," he commanded through the air.

Thane landed next to him, as if he appeared out of nowhere.

"deer men nearby drawn by the smell, nothing we can’t handle. Dawn killed them. They won’t return tonight, or ever again."

"Good. Sarge, what’s the political situation in the nearby settlement?"

Sarge came from around the corner.

"The other beasts are curious, but most are going after Alice as she’s an easier goal. The leadership is interested in Felicity; they might be due for new leadership."

Dimitri growled, irritation flaring. "I want a full report by dawn."

He climbed the steps to the veranda, settling into the worn chair that faced the main entrance. The night air carried Felicity’s scent to him, honey and musk and something uniquely her. His cock hardened painfully against his thigh.

For weeks, he’d watched her. But as a man obsessed. Yesterday, he’d seen the dark circles on her shirt where her milk had leaked through, her breasts fuller than when they’d first met. The image haunted him.

"Dimitri? You should rest." Ash materialised from the shadows, his angular face impassive.

"I’ll take first watch," Dimitri replied, not bothering to hide his arousal. "I’m not tired."

Ash studied him, then nodded. "I’ll relieve you in four hours."

As Ash disappeared again, Dimitri allowed himself one moment of weakness.

Dimitri imagined Felicity beneath him, those honey eyes glazed with pleasure, her fox ears flat against her head as he pinned Felicity to the rumpled sheets of his cabin bed, the fire crackling low, casting shadows across her bare skin. Her fox ears twitched, then flattened against her head as his weight settled over her, just like he’d imagined a thousand times. Those blue honey eyes already looked glazed, pupils blown wide with want. He could smell her arousal; it was sweet, musky, mixing with the pine scent of the room and the faint smoke from the fire. His cock throbbed hard against her thigh, leaking pre-cum that smeared hot between them.

"Fuck, look at you," he growled, voice rough. "Ears down already. You know what that does to me."

"Mine," Dimitri snarled, the word scraping his throat raw. Not a declaration. A fucking fact, his cock, a thick, veined pillar of iron-hard flesh, pulsed against her trembling thigh, smearing more sticky heat. "Every fucking inch. Every gasp. Every drip from this greedy little cunt." His free hand slid down her flank, fingers digging into the soft flesh above her hip bone hard enough to bruise purple tomorrow. A brand, his brand, hand slid down her side, gripping her hip hard enough to leave marks.

Dimitri didn’t kiss her. He devoured. His mouth crashed onto her neck, teeth scraping, biting down until her gasp became a choked whine. Salt, skin, and the faint metallic hint of blood bloomed on his tongue. Fucking ambrosia.

Felicity whimpered, arching up, her nipples brushing his chest. He tasted her neck first, salt and skin, biting down just enough to make her gasp. His fingers found her pussy, slick and swollen, and he shoved two inside without warning. She was tight, clenching around him, wet enough that it dripped down his knuckles.

Dimitri’s inner thoughts raced: Mine. This little fox is mine tonight. Gonna ruin her for anyone else. He pumped his fingers deep, curling them against that spot that made her hips buck. "So fucking wet already. Bet you’ve been thinking about my cock all day, haven’t you?" Felicity moaned, her tail flicking against his leg. "Yes, yes haaah- Dimitri, please-e-e fa fa fu fuck me."