The air between us was already thick enough to make breathing feel like work, but once Kael’s mouth left my neck and Riven’s lips broke from mine, I thought they would step back, but they didn’t step back.
If anything, they pressed in closer, like they had silently decided that I was not going anywhere until they were done with me.
Alpha Kael’s hand still cradled my chin, his thumb brushing over the edge of my jaw as if he wanted to feel every tremor that passed through me.
Riven’s palm stayed at my hip possessively, his thumb rubbing slow, lazy circles that felt anything but lazy with the heat they stirred up within me.
I should have spoken, should have told them to stop before the bond pulled me under completely, but my voice was gone.
My body was caught in the tide of their scents
