Page 40 of Heart of Frost and Scars

The carnality of the act amps my pulse and melts my bones. Frenzied desperation tramples my lungs.

Kody’s huge hand collars my neck, craning it at an awkward angle while aligning his dick to fuck my mouth.

Leo seethes, hungry and possessed, as he drags me away and pounds me into the mattress.

Unrelenting, Kody stays with us and grabs for my mouth. He’s aggressive, matching Leo’s madness, and in the next breath, they’re at each other’s throats, more beasts than men, lost in a mindless need to rut and mate.

They’re not hurting each other or me, but the intensity of their clash walks the line of brutality. Feral like wolves, they nip and snarl and bite at the air as if they could tear each other apart with the sheer force of their dominance.

I don’t sense hatred or resentment. The love between them runs deep, but it’s not sexual. Leo has boundaries and jealousy issues, and Kody wants to crash through them.

Leo just wants to fuck me to the edge of my life.

With impressive strength, Kody rolls us, shoving Leo onto his back. For a breathless moment, they struggle for the dominant position. Their grunts fill the room, a haunting din of animalistic hunger that makes my inner muscles throb.

With Leo beneath me, he can’t win this without hurting me.

So he relents, going still with me lying face-up on his chest and Kody mounting us, his knees planted between our legs.

Hard to believe that less than three months ago, he’d never touched a woman. The man hovering over me now radiates savage sexualism and male confidence as he presses my knees to my shoulders. The position changes the angle of my pussy, and Leo’s cock springs free from my body.

I don’t know what Kody’s doing, but I’m certain it involves pushing Leo’s horizons.

Right now, all it does is incite his rage.

He gnashes his teeth beside my ear, one arm banding around my chest while the other lashes out at Kody.

This isn’t an argument. It’s a full-blown eruption of primal hunger.

Carnal combat.

I’m not afraid. I understand their instinctual pack behavior and battle for dominance. It’s in their nature. Two alphas, locked in a struggle to establish a pecking order, their conflict as old as time itself.

Caught between them, I draw in a breath, heart pounding, but with calm acceptance. This is who they are—untamed, vicious, and fiercely alive. They’re fucking beautiful.

Kody puts his face in mine, his pupils blown and eyes wild, as he dips his fingers into my cunt.

“Take her ass, you stubborn fuck.” He shifts, spits on my back hole, and shoves his thumb in it. “She’s fucking throbbing for it.”

Leo rotates his hips, horny and belligerent. “Fuck you.”

“Not me. Her.” With gritted teeth, Kody slowly removes his thumb and holds me open.

Leo’s restraint breaks. With my legs still bent against my chest, he guides himself between my cheeks and feeds his length into my ass.

Full. I’m so fucking full. With Leo’s cock in one hole and Kody’s fingers in the other, I instantly, shockingly, violently come on the first thrust.

Then they really move, stroking in tandem, setting a diabolical rhythm, and turning my already used body into a pile of flayed muscles and woolly bones.

“Woman, you’re making me so hard.” Kody squeezes my breast with one hand and fingers me with the other. “I can’t wait to fuck you again.”

Fuck me now.

I want to beg for their elusive double penetration, but Leo’s not ready. I’m surprised he’s allowing Kody’s hand so close to his balls.

The guttural sounds of his groans, the crazed flex of his hips, and the way his fingers savagely dig into my thighs indicate he’s deep in the throes of carnal bliss.

And Kody’s right there, sliding his fingers along my inner walls. I know Leo can feel him.

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