It’s probably a terrible time to finally admit that, but it’s the truth. I’ve been in love with him for years, since before my first heat. I think that’s why it hurt so much when he left, but he’s here now. That’s what matters.
Ravvi growls, wrapping his hand in my hair and guiding the kiss. His electric scent mixes with Damian’s, and my head gets foggy as my skin heats.
He might be trying to prove something, considering I’m not only bonded to his brother, but locked on his knot. Though, I’m not complaining.
Ravvi sucks on my tongue and nips at my lower lip. My inner walls clench around Damian, and the alpha groans.
“Don’t mind me.” Damian snorts. “Totally not feeling like the third wheel or anything.”
Ravvi chuckles, pulling back from our kiss. “Well, now that you’re both more coherent, what do you say we fix that? My dick is about to riot.”
I grin, nodding.
That sounds like the perfect way to end the night.
Chapter Twenty-Five
Ravvi
“I’m only letting you get away with this selfish bullshit because it’s your first time.” I smirk at Damian. “And I guess to let you celebrate your bonding.”
Cove is on her hands and knees on the mattress, and even though Damian’s knotfinallydeflated, he wants another go at her pussy. I figure I can give him that without argument, considering the circumstances.
Also, I really want to know what Cove’s mouth feels like wrapped around my cock. We haven’t taken this step yet, but that’s mainly because I’m always so desperate to slip inside her pussy.
“Such a generous big brother.” Damian laughs, stretching his arm around Cove’s hip to tease her swollen nub.
She moans, her eyes falling shut.
Her eyes flutter behind her closed lids, and my dick weeps.
I jerk myself off, watching her tits bounce. Knee-walking forward, I come to a stop directly in front of her.
“Are you too overloaded for this?” I ask, slapping her lips with my crown.
Her head shakes, and her eyes pop open. “Wow. Your tattoos go all the way down to the base of your dick, and holy shit. You’re not circumcised.”
“No, I’m not.” I chuckle. “But don’t stress. It’s basically the same.”
“I have no idea how I missed that.”
I’m not shocked that she hadn’t noticed. I’ve mostly been the one in charge, and I haven’t exactly given her a lot of time to examine my cock.
“You’ll get the hang of it.” I pull the skin back, and Cove latches on, licking and sucking at the dripping pre-cum.
This is going to be embarrassing.
There’s no way I can put up a decent performance when her mouth is so warm and wet.
She holds herself up on one palm, grabs my hand, and brings it to her hair.
I quirk an eyebrow. “You want me to take over?”
She nods, moaning around my length, and my damn knees tremble.
I smirk, shaking my head.
Fuck me.
