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Chapter Twenty-Six - Making a Beta

Naya's pale blue eyes gazed up at me. She touched my cheek as she opened her legs. "You really want me as your beta?"

I smiled down at her, lowering my face closer to hers. "You have been my greatest friend and ally. I know that will never change, and you will honor me by strengthening my mate's pride."

"Zora, I love you." She pushed up and pressed her lips firmly against mine. As we kissed, I lowered her down while Mhor shifted into position. He placed one hand on my rump as his breathing quickened.

Naya broke from the kiss. "Touch me, Zora."

My hand shot out. My fingers explored her wetness. Her breathing made her breasts bounce below me. Mhor's tip pressed against my fingers. I parted her folds for him, softly stroking her tender nub with my thumb.

"Zora..." she murmured over and over.

Mhor slid through my fingers inside her. She bucked slightly, letting out a low growl, but when her hand grasped my shoulder, she relaxed and laid back.

"Zora," Mhor said, his voice heavy. "I will release her heat, nothing more. You must conceive first."

"Yes, you must," Naya said as she brought her fingertips to my nipple. "You will make a beautiful mother."

I softly kissed her for her love for me. With my hand still on her, I grew aroused at feeling Mhor slowly pushing into her. I wanted to do more than feel it, I wanted to watch.

Flipping around, my knees landed either side of her. I stared down at their joined bodies, watching him grow slick and soaked from her sweet smelling juices.

Mhor grasped my hair, his pulsing growing more vigorous.

Naya's fingers tenderly touched me. I gasped as she brought her tongue to my sensitive genitals. She gave me a soft nip, and moaned into me. It felt amazing! I sat up, giving her better access. I threw my head back, her warm tongue and breath unlike anything else.

"Zora." Mhor's hand grasped my breast as he leaned over and nibbled my neck. His nips moved lower until he drew my nipple into his mouth. I wrapped my arms around his head, holding him in place as he pushed into Naya hard, faster...

His tongue, her tongue, both on my body doing wonderful things to me. I threw my head back, letting out a moan as I came. Mhor lifted his head to look at me. "Your orgasm is making her come."

I looked down as he leaned back to show me. Her body trembled as she began to buck. She let out a muffled squeal into my pussy right as she squirted onto Mhor.

"Oh yes." He ran his hands over her hips and waist as he pulled out. "Her heat has ended."

But he hadn't had his release. With his cock dripping in her heat, I bent over and took it into my mouth. He tasted as sweet as she smelled.

"Zora." He held my head as he thrust deep into my throat.

As he worked himself to his release, Naya's slender fingers slid inside me. "Zora, you are so beautiful. I'm so glad you made me yours."

"Make her come again," Mhor ordered.

Her fingers pulsed, stroked. I wanted to moan, but couldn't. I grasped Mhor's hips as the feeling built, swelled... My back arched as I clenched Naya's fingers inside me.

"Yes!" Mhor exploded into my mouth the same time I came all over Naya. His saltiness contrasted to Naya's sweetness, making a delicious flavor in my mouth. 

The door burst open with a crash. Naya let out a squeal as she scrambled from under me.

"You!" Father's voice boomed.

Mhor pulled out of me, swinging around and grabbing a skin to cover him in one motion. "Zora is mine."

Naya covered me as my older brothers appeared at the door.

"You steal my daughter and my new mate?" Father yelled. "And you corrupt her with a beta? You do not deserve her. Grab her."

My brothers rushed forward and grasped my arms.

"No..." I said, looking to Mhor. "Please, I want him. I chose him."

"What about the other one?" Fennir motioned to Naya.

"Leave her," Father said as he turned his back. "She's useless to me now."

Mhor shot to his feet. "If Zora conceived, I want her immediate return."

Father let out a low growl as his muscles flexed, showing why he was the dominant male in the area. "If she conceived, I would rather kill her cubs than return her to you."

"No..." I said breathlessly as my brothers dragged me from the hut. Would he really kill my cubs? Mhor's young? My heart tore open at the thought. I wanted Mhor's cubs, and I wanted Mhor, but how could I make it happen without Naya to help me? I glanced over my shoulder to catch Naya weeping and Mhor held back by Thelmos. My heart shattered as I ached to return. "No! Mhor!"