It goes on for hours.
Maybe actually only minutes.
That pulsating knot inside me hot and filling me to completion over and over again.
Until it finally starts to withdraw, leaving me empty and aching for so much more.
I meet his gaze, see the very real concern in his depths and the care deep within.
He doesn’t really want to hurt me. He wants to test me. To mate me. To see how much my wolf can take to make me a worthy mate.
I understand because my animal feels the same.
Which is exactly why I claw at his back again.
Why I lift my hips into his.
Why I growl and snarl at him to do it again.
He smiles, his lips brushing mine. “Challenge accepted, Clove.” It’s softly worded and underlined in hedonistic need.
He takes me harder this time, pushing me to my very limits before we both explode in hot waves of ecstasy.
His teeth skim my shoulder and neck, the Alpha deciding where he wants to claim me.
But he doesn’t bite me yet. It’s a taunt. A promise. There’s more tests to come. A trial he wants my wolf to pass.
Which is when he finally releases me and rolls me toward Volt and Caius, who are waiting on the bed with hungry expressions.
I almost weep, my body exhausted and used.
But that tightening sensation inside me tells me I need them.
And I need them now.
I don’t even think, I just crawl, taking Volt inside me as I straddle his waist. He groans, his palms finding my breasts as I move.
Caius sits up beside me, his fingers weaving into my hair as he tugs me into a kiss that is all heat and passion and sex.
He doesn’t hold back, his tongue dominating mine in a manner similar to Tieran, but different, too.
Volt tweaks my nipples, a low growl coming from him as he demands my full focus.
I leave Caius’s mouth and continue to writhe, only to find myself on my back in the next breath with Volt stealing my vision.
He wants me to see him, to know him, to be herewithhim.
I can sense that desire radiating through his Alpha energy and I accept it by pressing my lips to his.
He purrs, pleased.
And I growl, demanding more.
I hear Tieran chuckle, but it’s quickly lost to the sounds coming from Volt’s chest.
He’s thicker than Tieran, stretching me wider, but he’s not as long. His strength is different, too. He’s all muscular prowess and confident thrusts.
A different pace.
