Their touch…
Ashley~
I blushed, because the night had been so wonderful. There were Lycan Kings, distinguished guests, and, shockingly, Simon had introduced me to all of them without bringing up the fact that I was his mate or anything like that.
Now Lucas was sitting next to me at the back of the car. No one said a single word, but the air was tense and chilly.
Did I fail to add the way he was looking at me, like a guy on the edge of hunger? His gaze roamed over me, making me lose my composure.
“What are you contemplating?” Lucas drew me in closer and asked. I literally stopped breathing, my chest rising and falling uncontrollably. What’s the matter with me? I’m not a young child! Get
What’s wrong with me? I’m not a kid! Get a hold of yourself.
“Eyes on me!” His husky voice sent shivers down my spine. I swallowed hard, trying to steady my breath.
Lucas leaned in, his breath hot against my ear, his hand sliding possessively around my waist. “You’ve been driving me crazy all night. I’m dying to know what’s going on in that head of yours.”
His words were a tantalizing whisper, making my pulse race. I tried to focus, but the way he touched me, so lightly yet with undeniable intent, had me struggling to keep my thoughts straight.
Lucas’s fingers slid further, teasing and probing with a deliberate rhythm. He applied a gentle pressure, making it impossible for me to focus on anything other than the electric sensations coursing through me. His mind control held me captive, silencing my thoughts and forcing me into compliance.
“Sit on my lap,” he instructed, his voice a sultry murmur that sent shivers down my spine. My body obeyed instinctively, moving to settle atop him. I felt the heat of his arousal against me, intensifying the rush of desire within.
Just as the pleasure began to build, a deep, primal growl shattered the intimacy of the moment. The sound was unmistakably Simon’s, a warning that he was near. The sudden interruption jolted me, breaking the spell Lucas had cast over me.
As the car stopped on a secluded stretch of road, Simon’s commanding presence filled the vehicle. “Driver, get out,” Simon ordered with a steely authority that brooked no argument. The driver exited quickly, leaving the three of us alone in the darkened car.
Simon slid into the back seat, his eyes locked onto mine with a fierce, smoldering intensity. Lucas shifted beside him, his gaze equally predatory.
“Look at you,” Lucas said, his voice dripping with desire as he leaned closer. “So eager, so responsive. I can’t resist.”
He took my finger between his lips, sucking it gently, his eyes never leaving mine. His touch was electrifying, making me shiver.
Simon’s fingers followed Lucas’s lead, his hand slipping under my clothing to cup me possessively. “You belong to us,” Simon growled, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through the car. “Every inch of you.”
The sensations overwhelmed me, making my breaths come in ragged gasps. I moaned softly, my body reacting instinctively to their dominance. Both Alphas were relentless, their touches pushing me closer to the edge.
“Tell us what you want,” Lucas murmured, his lips brushing against my ear as he continued to tease.
“I want… both of you,” I managed to gasp out between moans, my voice trembling with need.
Simon’s grip tightened around my neck, his fingers pressing with a commanding force. His voice was rough, a growl of authority that made my pulse quicken. “That’s right,” he said, his tone dripping with dominance. “You’re ours now. Let go.”
I felt a shiver of anticipation run through me as I sank to my knees. My heart pounded, each beat echoing the rush of adrenaline. I gazed up at Simon, my breath hitching as I reached out, my fingers brushing against the hardness of his cock. Slowly, I parted my lips, taking him into my mouth with a mix of hesitance and eagerness.
Every inch of me was alive with sensation. Simon’s fingers tangled in my hair, guiding me, his grip firm and unyielding. I moaned around him, the sound muffled as I tried to take him deeper.
Just then, Lucas stepped closer, his presence an electric charge. He tilted my chin up, his lips crashing onto mine in a scorching kiss. His hands roamed over my body, pulling me closer. “You’re doing so well,” Lucas murmured against my lips, his voice low and teasing. “I love watching you like this, completely at our mercy.”
The heat between us was overwhelming. Lucas’s kiss was insistent, his tongue dancing with mine, adding a delicious layer of intensity. His hands gripped my sides, guiding me with an assertive touch that made me shiver.
I was trapped between their control, each sensation amplifying the other. Simon’s dominant presence was a constant pressure, his grip on my hair relentless as he guided me with a firm hand. I could feel his heat, his authority radiating through every inch of him that I took into my mouth. His growls of approval only heightened the intensity, making me ache with anticipation.
As I worked my mouth around him, every movement was slow, deliberate, trying to draw out his pleasure. My lips pressed tightly, my tongue swirling around him, tasting and teasing. I could hear Simon’s ragged breaths, feel his grip tightening, and it drove me wild. The power he exuded was intoxicating, his control absolute.
Lucas made a blazing juxtaposition. His hands moved across my body, each touch sending electric shocks through me. His kiss was eager, insistent, his tongue delving into mine with a pressing desire. Lucas whispered admiringly, his voice filled with longing, “You look amazing.” “You’re handling him effortlessly, as if you were born for this.”
His words sent a chill down my spine, the compliments sparking a flame inside of me. I sensed the warmth of Lucas’s body against mine, feeling his hands moving down to hold my breasts, his touch gentle yet claiming. He played with me, his fingers gently touching my nipples underneath my thin clothing, enhancing the pleasure I was already feeling.
Simon’s increasing moans indicated that he was becoming more satisfied. His grasp on my hair became tighter, his thrusts growing more forceful. “That’s all,” he grunted, his voice hoarse with desire. Demonstrate your level of desire for this. Demonstrate to me that you belong to me.
Every push drove me deeper into a state of submission, as Simon’s control mixed effortlessly with Lucas’s tender touches. I found myself caught in the intoxicating blend of power and longing, my body reacting instinctively to their requests.
The enjoyment was never-ending, a surge of feelings overwhelming me.