The heat peaked at dawn.
It rose inside me like a tide, unstoppable, drowning every thought except need. My skin burned. My hole clenched and leaked without pause. Slick soaked the furs beneath me, dark and spreading. Every shallow breath drew the alphas' scents deeper, making my c**k throb painfully against my stomach.
Thorne noticed first. He knelt beside me, green eyes dark with hunger.
"It's time," he said simply. No question. No gentleness. Just certainty.
Aurelius moved to my other side, golden skin glistening with sweat. One finger traced through the slick on my inner thigh, lifted it to his lips, tasted. His groan was low, rough.
"f**k. You're dripping for us. Ready to take everything."
Cassian said nothing. He stripped silently, positioning himself behind me. Long black hair
