Page 147 of Lavender and Honey

"That's it," he encouraged, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated through me. "Let us hear you, Lydia. Don't hold back."

The heat was overwhelming now, a wild, consuming force that burned away everything but need. I was dimly aware of movement around me—Elias settling closer to my head, his fingers going through my hair in a comforting movement. I could hear the movement as the bed shifted again and the voices of Finn and Soren near me.

Lucian's fingers moved with expert precision, circling and teasing as I writhed beneath his touch. Each stroke sent electricity through my veins, building a pressure that threatened to consume me entirely. When he finally slipped one finger inside me, I cried out, my back arching off the bed.

"So tight," he growled, his control visibly fraying as he added a second finger, stretching me with careful attention. "So perfect for us."

I couldn't speak, couldn't think beyond the sensation of his fingers working me open, his thumb circling my clit with maddening precision. The pressure built, a coiling tension that wound tighter and tighter until I was trembling on the edge.

"Let go, Lydia," Lucian commanded, his voice deep with authority. "Come for your Alpha." His words were the final push I needed. The tension snapped, pleasure coursing through me as slick leaked out of me.

My entire body shuddered as the first orgasm washed through me, a tidal wave of sensation that left me gasping and trembling. But instead of relief, it only seemed to intensify the heat, my body immediately craving more.

"That's it," Lucian murmured, his fingers still moving gently, drawing out every tremor. "Just the first of many tonight."

I whimpered, reaching for him with shaking hands. "Alpha, please..."

Through half-lidded eyes, I watched as Lucian pulled back, his gaze never leaving mine as he brought his slick-covered fingers to his mouth. The sight of him tasting me, his eyes darkening with hunger, sent another pulse of arousal through me.

"Perfect," he growled, his voice deeper than I'd ever heard it. "Absolutely perfect."

He moved then, with predatory grace, positioning himself between my legs. I could see the hard outline of him straining against his pants, evidence of his desire that made me whimper with renewed need.

"Alpha," I whimpered, reaching for him with trembling hands. "Need you... all of you..."

"Patience, little one," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "We're going to take care of you properly." His eyesflickered to the side where the other three were watching our every movement.

“Alpha.” I whined, trying to shift closer to him, but his hands kept me from moving.

“Finn. Soren…Elias.” There was a pause as he called out to the other men, “Lets get her comfortable.” There was movements, and sounds of clothes being removed, as I was repositioned quickly, my back against a warm chest causing me to blink up to see Elias.

“Hello sweetheart.” Elias muttered, leaning down and kissing me. I was lost in the sensation of Elias's kiss, his lips gentle yet demanding against mine, when I felt the bed dip on either side of me. Through half-closed eyes, I glimpsed Soren and Finn positioning themselves beside us, their clothing discarded, skin gleaming in the soft light of the room. The heat inside me pulsed stronger at the sight of them, at the realization that I was surrounded by my pack—my soon-to-be pack.

Lucian stood at the foot of the nest, his gaze burning into me as he methodically removed his own clothing. Each revealed inch of skin made my breath catch, my body responding with another rush of slick that had me whimpering against Elias's mouth.

"Look at her," Soren murmured, his hand tracing patterns on my heated skin. "Already so ready for us."

Elias's fingers tangled in my hair, cradling my head as his kiss deepened. I moaned into his mouth, overwhelmed by sensation—his tongue exploring mine, Soren's hands trailing fire along my sides, Finn's steady presence beside me, and Lucian's burning gaze from the foot of the nest.

When Elias finally broke the kiss, I gasped for air, my chest heaving. He smiled down at me, eyes dark with desire yet somehow still gentle.

"You're doing so well," he murmured, brushing damp hair from my forehead. "So perfect for us."

A fresh wave of heat crashed through me at his words, making me arch and whimper. My body felt hollow, aching to be filled, to be claimed completely.

Lucian's eyes remained fixed on me as he stood there, powerful and imposing in his naked glory. The intensity of his gaze made me tremble against Elias, who held me securely against his chest, his lips brushing my temple in gentle reassurance.

"You're doing wonderfully," Elias murmured in my ear, his voice a soothing counterpoint to the fire raging inside me.

Lucian approached the nest with deliberate slowness, his movements those of a predator stalking its prey. When he finally knelt between my spread thighs, I couldn't help the desperate whimper that escaped me.

"Alpha," I gasped, reaching for him. "Please..."

He rejoined us on the bed, his weight shifting the nest as he positioned himself between my spread legs. Elias continued to support me from behind, his chest warm against my back, his lips trailing fire along my neck and shoulder. Finn and Soren flanked us, their hands exploring my heated skin with reverent touches that had me arching and whimpering.

Lucians hands gently spreading my legs wider as he shifted closer to me. I felt the blunt head of his cock against my entrance, hot and hard and promising relief from the heat that was consuming me.

"Please," I begged, not even sure what I was asking for anymore. "I need—”

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