Dylan’s POV
Last night was remarkable and if I could remember anything about it, it would definitely be how wantonly the sound of Camilla’s moan echoed in my ear.
Her body was soft as silk and the way she pushed up to always meet my strokes drove me crazy. I wanted more nights like that and it would’ve been even more enjoyable if my brothers weren’t there.
If only I got to spend the night alone with her instead of sharing her with my brothers but that doesn’t seem possible because we are all mated to her.
It seemed almost impossible and the last time something like this had happened it was like a thousand years ago. No one, not even my brothers and I ever dreamt of being mated to the same person.
Watching her lay on the bed, sleeping peacefully, I couldn’t help but replay what happene
