Evie
There was no possible way I was escaping my mates' hold around me this morning, not without waking them up. My Alpha sandwich had a tight hold on me, front and back, that wasn’t about to let up any time soon. Astennu’s arm was my personal pillow, cradling my head, and his hand lay tantalisingly low on my abdomen. Badru remained encased in my chest; no wonder a sleepy smile clung to his lips. My legs had entwined themselves around his waist and his wandering hands were playing their games, yet again. They had slipped under the hemline of my panties, his large palms gripping tightly on my ass and his fingers spread apart, covering as much flesh as possible. He groggily hummed, an approving low growl rumbling his throat and chest, one that vibrated through me when I slipped my fingers a
