Chapter 45
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“Take this off,” Daxon growled, yanking at the oversized tee I was wearing. It hit the floor in seconds. Ash’s mouth moved to my throat, trailing kisses down my collarbone while Daxon spun me around to devour my mouth, fingers tangling in my hair.
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I was dizzy. Drunk on them. Surrounded. Lyssira purred in the back of my mind: “About time. Let them worship us.”
Clothes disappeared like magic. Lips and hands and teeth explored every inch of me. Daxon’s mouth was on my breast, his teeth grazing my nipple until I gasped. Ash was behind me now, his hands smoothing down my back and gripping my ass with sinful intent.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Ash murmured against my shoulder. “Ours.”
I moaned like a bitch in heat.
They guided me to the bed. Daxon laid back, his cock already hard and waiting, and I didn’t even hesitate before straddling him. The stretch was perfect. Full. My head fell back with a moan as Ash leaned over me, kissing me upside down, his hand playing with my clit until I was shaking.
“That’s it, baby,” Daxon growled, thrusting up. “Ride me. Just like that.” Ash kissed down my spine, his fingers still working magic, his voice velvet heat in my ear. “Let go. We’ve got you.”
Everything blurred after that. Moans and gasps and praise tangled in the air. Ash eventually joined us, sliding behind me, his cock nudging between my cheeks, asking permission without words. I gave it with a whimper and a nod, and when he pressed his cock into my ass slowly, I shattered around them both.
Every nerve was on fire. Every sense lit. I’d never felt so full. So seen. So safe. Two fated mates, two souls wrapped in mine. It wasn’t chaos, it was completion.
They moved in sync, like they were made to love me together. One would kiss me while the other fucked me, or hold me still while the other drove me wild. I came again and again, my voice raw, my body trembling, until I collapsed between them, boneless and blissed out.
Ash wrapped an arm around my waist, Daxon tangled his legs with mine, and the last thing I heard was one of them whispering, “Mine.”
I didn’t know who said it. But I belonged to both.
I was nestled between Daxon and Ashrian, finally drifted into sleep, my body deliciously sore and my heart wrapped in their warmth. But as my mind slipped into unconsciousness, I was tugged through a veil of silver mist and moonlight.
The forest around me shimmered with an ethereal glow, and above, the moon pulsed like a living heart. From the trees stepped a tall figure cloaked in starlight. Her eyes were the color of galaxies, her hair a cascade of lunar silk. The Moon Goddess.
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“Elowen Skye,” she said, voice like the night wind across still water. “You are awakening. But danger coils like a serpent in your path. They are watching. The Aegis knows you’ll seek Morrigan. The witch is powerful, but not alone. Be wary. Not all who offer help do so without price.”
I tried to speak, to ask what the hell she meant, but my damn mouth wouldn’t move. The goddess reached forward and brushed her fingers across my forehead. “Stay sharp, child of the moon. Trust your instincts. And trust your mates. Even the ones yet to come.”
The silver world bled into black, and I fell back into dreamless sleep, my heart pounding softly against the chest of the alphas wrapped around me.
The journey ahead would not be easy. But destiny never is.
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