Axel’s POV
Draven was right there beside us, watching. Turned on as well, a growl vibrated low in his chest, and the next thing I knew, his hand was sliding up her thigh while his lips found her neck, trailing along her jaw before stopping near her ear.
“Axel,” she whispered, voice trembling but filled with want.
“I’m here,” I murmured against her lips, deepening the kiss until it was nothing but teeth, tongues, and gasps.
My hands framed her face, holding her steady as I devoured her. Her body melted into mine, soft and pliant, as if surrendering was her only instinct.
Draven’s hand slid over hers where it rested on my chest, his touch a silent claim that she welcomed. Her head fell back, her neck arching, and he took full advantage. His teeth grazed her neck, followed by his tongue
