KENDRICK POV
She collapsed in Kyle's arms like a fever breaking. Her entire body gave out in a single breath, delicate and flushed and entirely used. For a heartbeat, none of us even breathed—as if the silence itself was sacred. The bond throbbed with a final echo of release, warm and reverent, like our wolves were bowing low inside us. She’d taken everything we had to give, and somehow, still given us more. I could feel her heartbeat against the threads that tied us all together, slow and content and safe.
The goddess that had ridden us until we were all trembling messes had finally gone still, a content little sigh whispering past her lips.
I had no clue how many times I'd come.
Three? Six? More? My c**k had cried mercy, and then she’d brought it roaring back to life with nothing mor
