Demon-touched, they called it.
It was worse than that though.
Vix held on tight to Mylo as she climaxed again, her cries of pleasure nearly destroying the rest of his paper-thin control.
He’d jacked off so many fucking times that this shouldn’t be so goddamn difficult but fuck his stupid dick for still being rock-hard. Rune dug his claws into his arms and met Mylo’s gaze when the other tiger scented his blood.
He couldn’t tell if he was pleased or disappointed that monster did nothing about his presence. He didn’t look like he’d rip his dick off anymore, but that didn’t mean he’d let Rune interfere.
It would be fine.
Watching them would just have to be enough for now.
Rune licked his lips as Mylo wrapped his arms around their mate and held her close, gently placing her back on the bed. Itwas nothing more than a brief moment of comfort, but it was there. He’d seen it with his own fucking eyes.
Then the other tiger flipped their gorgeous, feral mate onto her stomach, her small pleas when he had to pull out of her so desperate and yet sosated. He grinned when Mylo positioned her so it would be damn near impossible for her to accidentally see Rune.
Perfect.
Hedefinitelywanted to play this game even if it would be dangerous.
How close could he get without making the hellcat want to destroy him?
Rune silently prowled toward the couch, barely even breathing as he watched Mylo yank her hips up and then press a hand to her back, forcing a delicious arch in their mate’s spine that presented her ass to Mylo and by default…him.
Quiet as the dead, he lay back on the couch, one arm behind his head to act as a pillow. Rune wrapped his hand around his dick for the billionth fucking time, still hard enough it hurt. How many times had he come to the sounds those two had made?
Giving Mylo the time and space he needed to accept this didn’t mean he trusted him withhismate. Rune had kicked Samuel out of his bedroom and told him to go deal with that annoying witch as he listened to every single word this stupid fucking tiger had said to hismate.
Making her cry.
Making her scream.
Making her come so fucking hard she was shaking like a leaf.
Spreading around the slickness at the tip of his dick, he slid his hand down, biting his cheek hard enough he tasted blood just to keep from groaning out loud.
Their mate was too fucking gone to realize he was there. Mylo’s scent was fucking suffocating—savage. It didn’t hurt herthough, and the way she moaned into the bed as the other tiger slid back inside her…
Fuck, he was about to come, but it wouldn’t be enough. He’d need it again and again.
Rune gripped his dick so hard he nearly came anyways, but he forced himself to watch Mylo.
For whatever reason, he didn’t give a fuck that he was in the room. That stupid tiger was confident with his place now, with her place.
Jesus fucking Christ, did Mylo really have to make sure he could see his massive cock sliding in and out of her like that? It almost looked like Rune was fucking her from this angle and Mylo chose that moment to lean over her, gripping the back of her neck and pinning her down as he fucked her harder.
Their pretty mate cried out, whimpering and moaning, pushing back into him – her claws ripping through the blankets, and still Mylo kept the same, unrelenting pace.
He couldn’t fucking take it anymore.
Rune slipped from the couch, grinning like a madman when the other tiger gave him a look, but he didn’t stop fucking her, and she kept calling himalpha.
Man, he must really like that.
Slipping behind Mylo, he waited for the perfect moment, climbing up behind him when the other tiger bent down to growl in their mate’s ear.
Still, nothing.