KELLAN
Twenty minutes later, my knot had deflated enough to separate. Rowan was more careful withdrawing from her, his hands gentle as he cleaned her up. She was barely conscious, utterly wrecked, trembling with exhaustion. Fucking perfect. We carried her to the bathroom and ran a warm bath. She protested weakly when we climbed in with her, but we ignored it.
"Let us take care of you," I murmured.
She went boneless against my chest while Rowan washed her carefully, paying special attention to her abused ass and the marks from the clamps.
"That was intense." she said.
"Yeah?" I replied.
"Beyond intense. I didn't know it could be like that."
"It's not always like that between lovers," Rowan said quietly. "That was special."
She looked at him, something vulnerable in her eyes. "Special how?"
He exchanged a look with me. I shook my head so lightly that it barely moved. Rowan noticed though. We weren’t sure that she was who we suspected her to be, but there was a good chance she was. We needed proof though, before we explained it.
"Special because you gave yourself to us completely," he said instead. "Not many people can do that. Not on their first time."
"I trusted you."
"We know. And we didn't take that lightly."
We dried her off and dressed her in one of our shirts. My wolf hummed in approval that she was covered in our scent again.
Easy, big guy.
Then we put her back in bed, positioning her between us.
"Sleep," I instructed.
"What time is it?"
"Almost three."
"I should text Kira."
"I'll get it." I grabbed her phone from where we'd set it on the nightstand.
She typed out the message and she waited. When her phone beeped, she smiled and then looked up.
"She's going home," Naomi told us. "She needs the sleep."
"So do you." I said.
"Mmm." She was already drifting off, her head pillowed on Rowan's chest, my arm draped over her waist.
We lay there in the dark, listening to her breathe.
"We're fucked," Rowan said quietly.
"Completely."
"She's going to leave in the morning."
"I know."
