Elora’s POV
Sleep came easy, I still hadn’t forgiven Silas for what he did and eventually through the night I got off the floor and slept on the couch refusing to get into the bed with them. Halfway through the night though, I woke to my temperature rising, my skin burning and my clothes feeling like they were suffocating me. Rolling on my back, I tug my shirt off before stripping my shorts off leaving me only in my underwear.
Tossing and turning, even the couch was irritating my skin, every nerve ending felt like it had been set alight, my entire body itching before I felt it. Heat washing over me, making my toes curl and I tried to hold my breath so I wouldn’t wake them. My entire being calling out to them, needing them. Rolling off the couch and landing on my hands and knees. I tried to stop from moaning as burning sparks rushed over me again.
Hearing Matitus groaning made me look up, his arousal hitting me through the bond as he rolled and so did Dragus, reacting to me. I watch enthralled by the sight of them searching for each other even while asleep. Silas sits up rubbing his eyes before flicking on the lamp. He sniffs the air before looking at Dragus and Matitus becoming tangled in the blanket, his eyes snapping to me where I was frozen on the ground, trying to fight the urge to go to them, my entire body craving them. Craving their touch.
“Elora what do you want me to do?” he asks, and I look up at him, panting. I didn’t care what he did, I just needed them, wanted them near. Silas eyes flicker, reflecting back at me. This was stronger than the last mating heat, more intense and I know if I move even an inch, I will attack them.
The next wave washing over me, makes me shiver as tingles rush over my skin and my walls clench spilling my juices onto my thighs, my core pulsating, needing release. Silas gets up walking over to me and I could tell he was really struggling this time.
Dragus sits upright, a growl escaping his lips when his eyes fall on me, waking Matitus. Matitus sits up and Silas spins around watching them. They truly looked like predators at this moment, making my heat even worse as I felt their intense gaze on me. Watching every move I make. My nails digging into the rug as the next wave washes over me.
” I can’t,” I tell Silas through gritted teeth as I fight the urge to go to them. The feelings through the bond only intensify my own and I break, giving into the urges consuming me.
Silas grips me around the waist tugging me against him as I get up and lunge at them, his entire body trembling while he fights with himself and me.
“Elora, they could hurt you” he growls, and I melt against him. Grabbing his hand and forcing it between my legs before throwing my head back as his warm fingers move against my slit making me moan.
“I don’t care” I whisper between panting, as long as they are touching me, I don’t care what they do, all I know is I wanted them.
Dragus turns his head to the side watching as Silas fingers move inside my panties between my lips before he shoves a finger inside me, making me moan and move my hips against him. Matitus sits up and a look of pure desire rolls over him before I hear Silas snap at him when he tries to reach for me.
“Matitus wait,” he says and Matitus shivers at the command behind his voice.
“You sure Lora?” Silas asks, his voice sending thrills through me.
“Yes” I breathe moaning as he slides another finger into me. Dragus climbs off the bed quickly rushing to me and Silas places his hand on his shoulder holding him back.
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