Evelynn POV
Jax finally pulled out, leaving me trembling, slick, boneless. My lungs stuttered for air, my thighs quaked with exhaustion, but my wolf wasn’t finished. She prowled in me, restless, hungry, her tail high, her growl low. " Not all. Not yet. Ours. Every single one."
And then Rafe moved.
He had waited the longest, watching the others claim me, devour me, break me open. Silent. Patient. Storm gathering on the horizon. Now, when he stepped forward, the air thickened until my skin prickled.
I watched him. Admiring sculpted muscles and inked skin that flexed and rippled with each shift. Broad chest, shoulders like carved stone, veins standing out on his forearms. Every inch of him screamed restraint. And when his eyes locked on mine - storm-grey, endless - I forgot how to breathe
