Kaelith climbed onto the bed befor her.
Fresh linen brushed softly against her skin as the mattress shifted beneath all three of them.
Mirabelle's eyes never left him for a single second, even as she felt Lucien's cock twitch lightly against her backside.
Lucien's hands slid along her sides before coming to rest on her hips, almost as though he were holding her steady for the hyena male. His warmth settled against her skin, steady and familiar, while his breathing brushed lightly across the nape of her neck.
Was this actually real?
It felt as though she'd somehow stumbled into a porn film.
Her gaze flicked over to Silas, who had pulled one of the armchairs closer and now sat there naked, legs spread comfortably apart, his eyes never leaving her and her other mates.
The firelight flickered across his shoulders each time the flames danced.
