Elara's moans returned, more intense and this time laced with a desperate yearning. She tossed and turned on the bed, her body slick with sweat, her pleas for comfort growing more insistent. With each whimper, each moan, the control I held over my wolf frayed. The possessive need to claim her as mine intensified with every passing moment. Rhys and Rowan weren't faring any better. Their eyes glowed a feral gold, their bodies taut with suppressed desire.

We tried everything we thought could help. We soothed her with calming scents of lavender and chamomile, whispered reassurances of our presence, but nothing seemed to alleviate her distress.

And when for the first time that night, she called out, her voice weak but filled with yearning. “Kai…Rhys…Rowan…please…”

That single plea shattered the fragile control I held.

Chapter 13

Elara

The scent of my arousal filled the air, coating it in a thick, intoxicating musk that made my head spin. I could feel my heart beating wildly in my chest and my core dripping with slick. The darkness in the room added to the intensity of it all and I bit my lips in hunger and anticipation.

Kai had stripped me naked some minutes ago when I had called to him, but then he had whispered for me to close my eyes and wait for them. I was naked and marinating in my slick while I twitched, waiting to be filled with something…anything at this point.

They had all left the room after reassuring me that they would be back in a minute. I briefly wondered what they could be doing, and a part of me hoped they would conclude their little meeting faster because the intensity building inside of me worsened with every second. I wanted something to fill my hole and claim me as soon as possible.

The thought of that made a blush run through my body and ignite the fire all over again. Throughout the day, I had been hoping for this moment. The fire that had begun from the moment I woke up had burned through the day without ceasing and was now focused only in my core.

I had slept a lot because of the complete exhaustion that had taken over my mind for some reason, but even my dreams had been filled with the most provocative scenes of Rhys, Rowan,and Kai fucking me into oblivion. Most of them had been so raw, unfiltered, and utterly dirty that I couldn’t believe that my mind could even conjure such images. After each dream, I had woken up wanting nothing more than for my dream to become a reality.

Soon, I heard footsteps just outside the door and I held my breath. I heard whispers that were too faint for me to understand the words and my heart began pounding in my chest. And then the door was pushed open, and more slick leaked out of my core just scenting all three of them enter the room. I squeezed the sheets beside me and let out a moan when I heard Rhys’ groan.

I heard Kai and Rowan settle into different corners of the bed, and I could also smell them but they didn’t seem to approach me like Rhys had done. I was too distracted to question anything.

“You did good. You look amazing, sweetheart,” Rhys' voice reached me as he climbed on the bed, kissing my neck. His shirt was off, and I could feel the heat radiating from his body, making me arch into him.

I finally opened my eyes, and they immediately locked into Rhys glowing amber ones. He had a look of desire in his eyes that I was sure mirrored mine and I immediately wanted his hands on me. I was about to voice my need when Rhys sighed and bent down, capturing my lips with his.

A satisfied shudder shook my body as his lips traced over mine before his tongue dipped inside to sample my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down until I felt his weight press into me. I moaned against his lips, and the hand on my waist tightened.

I couldn't stop the small whimpers that left my mouth as his teeth nipped my lower lip, but a sigh escaped my lips, and I completely relaxed into him. The feeling was warm and sweet, and I let him take the lead while I followed, taking as much as he gave me.

If I felt exposed before, the feeling increased tenfold as he learned all my secrets, drawing them out of me with his kiss. It was almost like he was coaxing me to reveal myself to him and I reacted like a morning glory to the sun. I was completely opening myself up to him but I wasn't complaining. His hands shifted, and he lifted off me, placing his elbows beside my head. I instantly felt the absence of his lips.

“Rhys…”

“Shh, love. Trust me,” he coaxed and I released a sigh, relaxing against the cool sheets.

His thigh wedged itself between my legs and his eyes remained on mine as he pressed it against my core. The brush against that throbbing part of me had me biting my lip to hold back a moan. His eyes were burning. “I want to hear you.”

“Kiss me please.” I didn’t know where the boldness came from or that I even possessed it, but I couldn’t bring myself to question it too much at the moment.

He smirked, but he lowered himself and smiled against my lips. “As the lady wishes.”

His mouth took complete ownership of mine, and despite the brutality behind it, I felt worshiped. The arousal that burned inside of me felt unlike anything I had ever known in my life. All at once, I felt reckless. Wild, free, and wanted and I didn’t want it to stop.

I slid my hands into his hair and pulled him closer, begging him to deepen the kiss further. I felt him smile against my lips as he obliged, and he sank his tongue into my mouth with a growl. The growl lit me up, and the pressure of his thigh between my legs, coupled with the way he kissed me, had me soaring closer to the edge.

As we parted for breath, his voice grated against my lips. “If you keep working that hot little tongue against mine, I’ll have no choice but to fuck you,” Rhys whispered into my ears, his hot breath fanning against my neck and his thighs rubbing against my sensitive core.

And that was the thing that pushed me over. After a full day of wanting just the slightest of attention down there, Rhys' rubbing felt like perfection, and it caused the building in my abdomen to release in a gush. I shook with the force of my orgasm, shutting my eyes as my entire body was wracked with pleasure. Rhys held me tighter against himself, whispering praises and showering me with compliments that made me blush to the tip of my toes.

His thighs left my legs, and he pushed off me, but his hands were immediately replaced, and I opened my eyes to see Rowan brushing the hair out of my face. The smirk he gave me had my body humming.

“That was beautiful to watch. Would you like to come again, love?” he asked, his voice a low rumble that made my pussy twitch.

My voice was breathless, and I could barely catch my breath as I stared up at him. “Again?”