Aria
The lake water covers my lover half as Kade does a masterful thing to my breast. I can feel his arousal hard and thick between my legs.
But it's Ronan's eyes, those dark portals of need that fixed on me that heighten my pleasure in a way I’ve never experienced.
If I were a better person, I'd ask myself how I keep ending up in this position, or maybe even stop it.
Take things slower.
But that's not what my wolf wants.
And that's not what I want.
It's unexplainable this desire. I have to be taken and possessed and treasured and claimed by the men. My wolf says they are mine.
I'm starting to see that way as well.
Kade cups me between my legs, the hold bold and possessively.
Ronan fist his c**k, trying to adjust its engorged prick, but the move is useless. His pants are so
