Roxy was being overstimulated.
Kaelen had meticulously dismantled every defense Roxy possessed, reducing her to a trembling, whimpering mess against the furs of the master bed.
Her body was a taut bowstring, vibrating under the relentless flick and suction of his tongue, while Zarek's massive hands kept her breasts sensitive and aching.
Her milk would dribble down her stomach and straight into Kaelen's mouth. Milk that Zale couldn't feed from.
When Kaelen finally pulled back, his blue eyes were filled with hunger, his lips slick with her essence. He didn't give her a moment to recover.
When Zarek suddenly shifted beneath her. The Dragon Alpha grabbed her by the hips, lifting her effortlessly and repositioning her so she was straddling his lap, her knees bracketing his thick thighs.
Zarek groaned, his voice a gravelly rumble that vibrated straight through her core.
