My toes curled as my legs wrapped around his waist, and he thrust hard over and over and over again. It was the ultimate pleasure to feel him inside me, pushing me to the brink as my muscles spasmed around him.
“Such a good fucking girl, little bird. You take all of me. You take my cruelness, insanity, and you match it.”
I thrashed and moaned as erotic oblivion gripped me, sending me screaming over the edge as he pounded between my legs just as the door to the chamber flew across the room, hitting the adjacent wall with a loud bang.
I tilted my head back against the wall to get a look through hooded eyes at the doorway to see Rowan and Norman there with Trixie peeking over Norman’s shoulder with her mouth set in an O-shape.
Rowan roared, a breath of fire rolling out of his mouth, incinerating the body in the corner. “There are fucking rules! I figured it was common sense not to fuck our mate near someone’s corpse who tried to hurt her!”
“Why? He can’t hurt her anymore.” Damien continued thrusting inside of me as Trixie howled with laughter.
Moans built up in my throat as he kept hitting my sweet spot, and I bit down on his shoulder to try to keep them in.
Norman's gaze turned cold as he whipped his head toward Damien. “You couldn't have at least de-scaled the dragon before killing him?”
Damien moaned, gripping my hair and tilting my head back before licking up the column of my neck. “Sorry.”
“Nobody looks at her except us.” Rowan shouted, and Norman turned on his feet, storming out of the room.
Trixie gave me a two thumbs up before running after him.
“Are you fucking kidding me right now?” Rowan stormed over, slapping a hand on the wall beside me, his hand sinking into the concrete from his brutal force.
Every muscle tensed inside of me as another release started to build.
“Are you two not hearing me? What is wrong with you?” Rowan seethed, leaning closer to me. My teeth pulled from Damien’s shoulder as my head hit the wall and the moans I’d held in broke free.
Rowan’s ember scent filled my nose, adding to the desire climbing inside.
“Rowan,” I moaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.
Damien picked up his pace brutally, my back digging into the concrete as pain erupted. “I'm inside you, little bird, not Rowan.”
“Damien,” I cried out.
He came with a wild snarl, shooting into my heat and making my body tremble.
“No one is supposed to watch her get fucked by any of us unless they are her mates,” Rowan snapped.
Damien sucked in a breath as he rested his forehead on mine. “Norman didn't give a shit about what we were doing or did he take any interest in Wren. If he did, I would have gouged his eyes out too.”
“Not the point.” Rowan rumbled a growl, shaking his head and running his hands through his disheveled red hair. “I was so fucking worried.” His anger sizzled as vulnerability poured out of him.
Damien grunted before pulling out of me and lowering me to the ground. He stepped aside as Rowan moved forward, pulling me into his arms.
“Rowan, I’m sorry I worried you. I just needed—“
“No,” he cut me off sharply, inhaling my scent. “There's so much going on. If you can find solace in each other, then do it.”
“I want to find solace in you too.” I reached up and stroked his cheek.
His expression softened. “I love you, Wren. Theycannotget you.”
“They won't,”Damien promised at the same time I did.
They wouldn't get me. There was no way I would ever let them get their hands on me.
TWENTY-EIGHT
