“Oh my.” His voice hugged her as his lashes lowered and he took them both in.
“What have I missed?” His pout was exaggerated, teasing. “I thought we agreed—‘out loud from now on.’”
The air shifted and, in an instant, a memory played in vivid detail behind her eyes—Kaelith’s hand twisted tight in her hair, wrenching her head back, his breath hot on her throat as his tongue flicked along the sensitive bend of her neck.
“Kae!” she choked, his name catching in her throat. “The world is ending,” she managed, voice unsteady. “Now is not the time—”
Fenn’s fingers slid lower, the pads of them parting her with practiced ease. He found her clit and circled it once, then again—dragging strokes just hard enough to make her thighs tremble.
“Wha—” Her back arched into Fenn, hips canting as heat crashed through her, and Kaelith stalked toward them.
Then the world burst white and hot as sensations crashed into her—Kaelith driving into her, his hips slamming forward, his cock filling her with every thrust. Tongue on skin—his tongue—sliding up her inner thigh, rough and wet, tasting her. Teeth scraping, nipping, a growl vibrating against her flesh. A hard smack to her ass, then the soft touch of his lips over the mark.
Each memory came hard, fast, then vanished—leaving her mind clawing at the next as the rough stubble of Fenn’s jaw grazed her cheek.
“We can’t do anything until the moon comes up.” His teeth closed on the side of her neck, just above her collarbone. Not gentle. Not cruel. Perfect.
Stars exploded behind her eyelids.
“What?” she panted, barely holding on. “How do you know that?”
Fenn released her neck with a long, unhurried nip of his teeth. “He figured out the etching.The moon will light the way for those with eyes to see.”
I told him, Kaelith added inside her head, a smirk woven into every word.Apparently, the mind-speak links all three of us. I wasn’t sure until just now.
“All three of us?” Her voice faltered.
How was that even possible?
Fenn adjusted behind her, spreading her wider in his lap. Two fingers slid deep, filling her, then hooking upward.
Oh my fuck.Her vision blurred as she tried to focus on what she’d just been told.
Kaelith crouched in front of her, forearms resting on his knees. His eyes lifted, not to her, but just past her shoulder—still, for a beat. Then something in his face shifted. Not softer. Not harder. Just…set. He looked at her then, gaze moving over her like he already knew what came next.
Wait.
Her thoughts tangled, haze thickening.
Were they—
Her body tensed, panic and arousal battling for ground. She twisted in Fenn’s lap, trying to escape the spiraling tension, but his mouth clamped back onto her neck, tongue licking over the mark he’d just made. At the same time, his fingers pushed deeper while his thumb massaged her, circling once, then grinding down.
Fuck, I’m gonna—The thought barely formed as her hips bucked, muscles tightening.
Behind her, Fenn let out a rough sound, barely controlled. His hand shifted, cupping her fully, palm pressed against her soaked flesh as his fingers curled deep inside her. Holding her there. Letting her ride it out.
Her body seized once more, then gave out all at once, muscles slackening, as she sagged fully into Fenn’s lap.
For a moment, nothing moved. Just her pulse slamming behind her eyes.
She blinked. Once. Twice. The haze peeled back in sluggish strips.
Kaelith came into focus first, crouched in front of her like a man savoring every second of her unraveling. His pupils were blown wide, his jaw set—his gaze hungry.
“You weren’t supposed to finish her, wolf,” he said finally, his voice smooth, amused. “We were just getting started.”
“We?” Her voice fractured. She shook her head, trying to pull herself fully back into her body.
