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A giggle escapes my lips until it turns to anoofwhen Khal throws me over his shoulder and starts running down the street with me dangling upside down. "Khal!" I laugh and scream at the same time as I jiggle.

I can see Torben and the mythics in hot pursuit.

The door opens, and I see the interior of the den. Khal brings me into my room and tosses me onto my bed. Bouncing several times, I continue to laugh as I watch him trying to strip out of his fancy clothes. Interestingly enough, the second being to enter is Diaval, and he hisses, gaining Khal's attention.

Diaval closes the door behind him and uses his talons to shred the clothing from his body. Every inch of him is on display, and I can't help but stare. I lick my lips, watching him. I don't notice Khal sliding up next to me naked. "Let your draconic mates take care of you tonight. We may not be able to smell your need, but we are quite attentive." He smiles as he brushes my hair away from my shoulder. Diaval turns my head in his direction and smirks. "Your wolf is showing. She appears hungry... Khal, feed her."

Diaval commands, and Khal drops to his knees before me. His tongue shifts, becoming that of his basilisk. Gasping, I stare at his tongue as it snakes its way inside me. It slithers within me, hitting my g-spot, making my legs buckle from the sensation.

Diaval grips me from behind, his hand going to my throat, holding me just tight enough that I know who is in charge. "Be a good mate and don't come until I say so," he whispers in my ear, his forked tongue teasing my earlobe. I feel the command in his tone, and my wolf bows down and presents to him in my mind. Khal's tongue snakes its way inside me, hitting every tiny sensitive spot. His thumb rubs my clit, and I almost tip over the edge.

"Not yet..." Diaval whispers again. His grip on my throat tightens.

Khal withdraws his tongue and turns me to face Diaval. Without warning, he reaches down, grips the back of my thighs, and lifts me, spreading me wide.

Diaval steps forward and slips his length into me. Gasping, I arch my back, putting my hands on his shoulders. Diaval moves slowly, taking his time, dragging his length through my core.

Khal bites my shoulder as he grinds his length between my ass cheeks. His pre-cum coats his length as he carefully tests my backdoor. Each nudge gets him a little further in. Diaval sees what he's trying to do and takes me from him to hold me still. Khal slips in slowly, making me feel so very full.

"Move... please move... I'm so close." I whine into Diaval's shoulder, and they listen. Diaval grips my thighs firmly as he picks up the pace, slamming his length deep within me. Khal grips my hips, adjusting his angle to thrust in the minute Diaval pulls out. Be it their draconic nature or a cultural thing with their people, they truly know how to work together.

Every inch of me feels alive. My flesh is sensitive to their touch. Nuzzling Diaval, I whine as I feel the first flutters of myimpending orgasm. "Shhh, my eternal... a few more moments..." He pants out as he increases the strength of his thrusts.

Khal comes long before I'm allowed to. He grunts into my shoulder, gripping me tightly. I feel the pulsing of his cock in my ass and whine louder, trying to resist the urge to come.

Diaval's movements falter as Khal pulls out. He spins us quickly, slamming my back into the wall. His hand takes both of mine off of him and holds them above my head against the wall.

"Come for me, my eternal..."

His voice hits that hypnotic resonance. Every fiber in my body obeys him without question, and I come harder than the last time I was with him. My wolf lends her tone to my voice as I cry out, tilting my head back. One last thrust and Diaval buries himself deep within me. His cock thickens and pulses in my core, his hot seed filling me.

A soft knock sounds at the door. I glance over Diaval's shoulder. Khal goes to the door and answers it. Torben is standing there. Slowly, Diaval releases my arms, and I wrap them around him, holding on tight.

"If you would allow it, I would like to bathe our mate before bed. It's been a long few days." Torben remains outside my room.

Diaval nuzzles me, and I feel him slip free. He lowers me to the ground, and I feel like a newborn fawn. My legs wobble beneath me, and a giggle escapes my lips. He walks me over to Torben, steadying me as he guides me into his arms.

"Sleep well, my eternal." Diaval kisses my temple before Torben scoops me up and carries me off.

Chapter 26

Torben

The first gentlerays of morning light pierce through the window, casting a warm glow upon Feray's fiery red hair. She lies beside me, immersed in tranquil slumber, her features softened by the serenity of dreams. A pang of jealousy courses through me as I observe the peaceful repose she's found. I haven't slept that well in years.

Wrapped in my protective embrace, my larger frame envelops her. The bear within me stirs with a possessiveness that intensifies beyond the boundaries of our familiar forest.

Gazing at her, I run my fingers through the strands of her hair, the silky texture a testament to the delicate beauty that rests in my arms. In this moment, as the world outside stirs, she is an oasis of calm, blissfully unaware of the uncertainties the day holds.

Today is pivotal. We journey further into the unknown alongside the elder, seeking answers from families whose names remain shrouded in mystery. Feray's quest to uncover the truth about her birth family propels us forward.

I can only hope these families have the answers she so desperately seeks.

The weight of responsibility, both as an alpha and as the one who holds Feray close, bears down on me. I watch over her, my gaze unwavering, guarding her dreams and offering silent reassurance. The love I feel for her, intertwined with the primal instincts of my bear, fuels a determination to navigate whatever lies ahead.

The softness of her features evokes a tenderness within me—a recognition of the vulnerability and innocence I see in her. Unfortunately, being as sheltered as she was, she's unaware of the dangers that lurk in the world.

As we prepare to embark on the day's journey, the significance of the unknown weighs on my shoulders. The elders have told us to protect Feray at all costs. My precious mate is apparently more than she seems. The secret is so buried that even she is unaware of her true potential.