KYLE POV
She was a goddess—my goddess, born to be worshipped, loved... ruined.
And tonight, my brothers and I would do exactly that.
We shared a single look between us—no words needed—and began shedding our clothes, one after the other. Like a silent ritual. The soft rustle of fabric falling to the floor, the heat of arousal thickening in the air, the scent of her driving us all mad.
We stood there, bare, four Alphas circling the only woman who could bring us to our knees.
The five of us, together like this for the first time. It felt… primal. Sacred. I could feel the bond pulsing between us—pack, blood, instinct—all centered on her.
My c**k was already hard, aching with the need to be inside her. Just inhaling the sweet, addictive perfume of her arousal made it worse. I wanted to de
