Daryl’s POV
Watching from the window of my room, I notice the crowd that rushed into the pack house for the festival.
Covered in only a towel on my waist I drag a puff from my lit cigarette, trying to calm my beast always rambling in my head.
Jagao was not like any wolf, since my Mother and I were to be the only lycan shifters here in Waterfall so it was challenging to see a size as his.
For some reason, I got my Lycan wolf at the age of twelve, shifted at thirteen, and with the help of my Father Liam I mastered control of my beast.
Over the years I have been learning ways how to tame my beast, Jagao was very powerful to control, but I often tried to hold him down.
As I stood lost in my thoughts, someone waltzed into my room. Footsteps hauls me out of my reflections and I arc to see.
A smirk forms on my lips as I realize what is happening.
“Figured we both need some release before the party begins.”
A chuckle escaped my lips hearing his words, I observed Leo as he approached me, our gaze locked on one another.
“A fresh one?” I ask with a creased brow, pointing to the girl behind him.
“I knew you’d like this one.” he retorts, compelling me to smile. Leo knows me too well, He was my secure place.
“On your knees…” I order, and the girl immediately drops, Leo already peeled off his pants and is now naked beside me.
My cock sprang out as I allow my towel to drop, I let out a harsh breath when she takes my enormous size into her mouth.
Just like a good girl she begins to bob her head on me, few minutes she moves to Leo now sucking his cock too.
One forte we would always do together was fuck the same pussy. A threesome was our favorite game together, this began five years ago when we heard our parents discussing with the witch Serai about some prophecy of us having the same mate.
As Ridiculous as it sounds, it turns out to be true. Two males, and one female as mates. We both enjoy fucking the same woman and most times it is not fun when we do it without each other.
The girl whom I had no idea what her name was, moaned so loud as we fucked her, I bet the servants might hear us. Leo fucked her pussy while my dick stretched that tight ass, we smashed the thin girl together until our release spurt out to the last drop.
“That was crazy.” I let out after she left, Leo smirked at me before dragging me into the bathroom for a shower.
The festival had already begun upon our arrival, and different packs from across the world were in attendance, since Waterfall was one of the largest on the continent, being a part of this celebration was a privilege to most.
Macy and Liam embraced us both at our arrival, Liam had a satisfied look on his face upon seeing us. I smirked at my Father.
“Daryl darling! You look so handsome, baby.” I rolled my eyes at her comment, my Mother Elaine could be so dramatic, but I loved her still.
“Thank you, Mother,”
She pulls me into a tight embrace refusing to let go until my stepfather Gerald, who’s her mate comes to my rescue.
“You’ll wrinkle his clothes’ babe, allow the poor boy to breathe.”
“Thanks, Gerald.”
She did the same to Leo who approved of her tight embrace, and I shook my head at his act; pathetic clown.
The bonfire was set ablaze in the middle of the field where the festival was held, the traditional theme of the event giving it a spectacular glare.
My eyes scoured the place for a certain someone, yet I couldn’t find her. Leo also looked out, but we were unable to see her.
“You think she bailed?” he asked.
“She wouldn’t dare…” I mutter still scouring, “You know she would rather stay locked in her room reading her books than attend gatherings.”
Leo was correct, but I doubt she would do that, it is after all a happy occasion.
“Hopefully, she attends because I cannot wait to see her tonight.” I let out truthfully. “So do I brother, so do I,” Leo concludes.
Eventually, after an hour of torture, my eyes touched down on both ladies, Goddess that dress! Who the fuck made her wear that?
“She is too fucking exposed!” Leo yells beside me, also feeling the same way. “She is too gorgeous, too sexy for other eyes to pry at her! Fuck we need to do something.”
I understood his point, I felt the same way too, and trust me it took every ounce of my self-control to hold back my possessive Lycan side.
“Relax brother, we would rather not create a scene, especially not in front of strangers,” I say.
Slowly we made our way to the group both ladies stood laughing and having fun, and I noticed two young Alphas and some of their friends from school formed the group.
One of the Alphas was a fucker I had beaten a few years ago when he challenged Leo.
Tension crammed the group as we arrived in their midst.
“Oh hi, brothers.” Mara hails, “You both look good!”
“Thanks, sweet sister, but we cannot say the same,” Leo tells her with a smile.
“Fuck you, Leo, I can’t believe I shared a womb with your sloppy ass.” she retorts. Twins always bickering.
However, my gaze was now on the girl beside our sister, she never said a word simply observing, my eyes trail down the hot dress on her body that exposed her bare back, while merely concealing her chest, damn I could see part of her breasts. Who gave her this dress?
“Aria the virgin….” I let out, she turned to face me with those innocent eyes, I could get lost in those sea-blue orbs.
“Hi Daryl,” my name rolls off her tongue almost causing me a pitch tent between my legs.
“What are you wearing?” Leo questions with no expression on his face, his wolf was pissed.
Aria stared confused at him, lips parted she glanced at him and then at me before checking out her dress.
“You have no right to ask that, go on get lost, leave us be while we enjoy the party,” Mara says, but we are not having that.
“You both are coming with us, right now,” I say already pulling both girls when a male voice speaks up from behind.
“Allow the girls to enjoy tonight, will you? Or do you guys plan to keep them for yourselves only?”
A blow suddenly lands on the fucker’s face, thanks to Leo.
It was the same Alpha from before, the fucker believes because his shit of a Father died early leaving him to lead now gives him the privilege to sprout nonsense.
“Speak again, and I’ll watch my beast chop off your balls,” I mutter before pulling the girls away.