Chapter 139
Elowen's POV
I crawled onto the bed, the cool sheets brushing against my bare skin as I settled in the middle. My body was heavy with exhaustion from everything—Selene’s revelations, the weight of my pregnancy, the constant threats looming over us. But through the mate bond, I felt it: Casper and Cassian’s raw, burning desire for me. It pulsed through me, drowning out the fatigue, replacing it with a hungry anticipation that made my skin tingle. I wanted them. Needed them. I propped myself on my elbows, waiting, my breath shallow as I listened for their footsteps.
Casper stepped in, completely naked. My eyes couldn’t help but trace every inch of him—those broad shoulders, the hard lines of his chest, the way his abs flexed with each confident step. His deep red-brown hair was damp, catching the dim light, and his amber eyes locked onto mine with a predatory glint. My wolf, Juno, growled in my mind, her voice dripping with want. “Damn, girl, you gonna let me lick every ridge of that muscle, right?”
I felt heat flood my cheeks, a nervous laugh escaping me as I pushed the thought through the bond to both of them. “I think we’ve officially lost control here, boys.”
Casper smirked, crawling onto the bed behind me, his presence overwhelming. Cassian appeared at the foot of the bed, his icy blue eyes sharp with possession, his black-brown hair falling just over his brow. His shirt was already gone, revealing the lean, sculpted muscle of his torso, every inch as powerful as his brother’s. I swallowed hard, caught between their gazes, feeling like prey in the best way possible.
Casper’s strong hands gripped my hips, pulling me back against him, then pressing me down until I was on my stomach, my face near the edge of the bed. My head hung just right, level with Cassian, who stepped closer, his jaw tight, his eyes dark with intent. My heart raced, a mix of nerves and excitement twisting in my gut as Casper adjusted me like I was his to position.
His voice rumbled low in my ear, hot and commanding. “Be a good girl for us, baby. Take your mate in your mouth.”
A shiver ran through me, every nerve lighting up at his words. Through the bond, I felt the weight of that “us”—it wasn’t just an order, it was a claim, intimate and warm despite the roughness. Juno purred in my head, urging me on. “Do it, El. Let them own you.”
I didn’t fight it. I wanted this, wanted to surrender to them. I opened my mouth, looking up at Cassian as he stepped forward, his hand guiding himself to me. My fingers dug into his firm thighs, pulling him closer as I took him in, the heat and taste of him overwhelming my senses. Behind me, Casper didn’t warn me before he thrust in hard, filling me completely. A muffled gasp escaped around Cassian, and I shot a playful glare through the bond. “A heads-up next time, asshole!”
Their deep chuckles echoed in the room, perfectly synced, a sound that made my chest ache with affection even as my body burned. Cassian’s hand tangled in my hair, gentle but firm, guiding my rhythm. “Too much for you, babe?” he teased, his voice rough with need as his thumb brushed my cheek.
I managed a huff through the bond. “You’re both dicks, you know that?”
Juno laughed in my mind. “Every damn night, we get spoiled like this. Keep up, girl.” I couldn’t argue with her. My body adjusted, finding their pace, moving with them as the room filled with the sounds of our breaths and the creak of the bed.
Casper pulled me up suddenly, my back pressing against his solid chest as he stayed buried deep inside me. The bed groaned under our weight, and Cassian shifted, climbing on to join us, his hands roaming my skin, seeking a new angle. My pulse hammered, their heat surrounding me, making me feel safe and wanted in a way I’d never known before.
I tried to speak, to beg for a second to breathe, but Casper turned my head, his lips crashing into mine, his tongue diving deep. His kiss swallowed my words, hungry and desperate. Hands—I wasn’t even sure whose—cupped my breasts, fingers teasing my nipples, sending sharp jolts through me. I was drowning in sensation, every touch pushing me closer to the edge.
Cassian’s breath was hot against my skin as he leaned in, his mouth finding that sensitive spot between my thighs. I broke the kiss with Casper to look down, but Casper’s voice growled in my ear, rough and possessive. “Feels good, doesn’t it, baby? My brother’s tongue on your sweet spot while I’m deep inside you. Look at him. Watch him taste you while I claim you.”
My eyes locked with Cassian’s, his icy gaze burning into mine as he worked me over, relentless. A moan slipped out, loud and raw. “Yes!” I gasped, my voice trembling.
Casper bit my ear, his tone sharp. “Yes, what?”
I corrected myself, breathless. “Yes, sir!”
He growled in approval, his teeth grazing the mate mark on my neck, sending a fresh wave of heat through me. Their hands moved in sync now, Casper’s arm tight around my waist, holding me steady, while Cassian’s fingers joined his mouth, driving me wild. It was too much, too perfect, their movements a seamless dance of pleasure.
I could barely think, my body tightening with every touch, every thrust. Tiny shocks sparked from where Cassian teased me, spreading through my limbs. I was so close, teetering on the brink. Casper sensed it, his voice rough and encouraging. “That’s it, baby. Let go. Let it all out on my brother’s face.”
I wanted to hold on, to fight the wave, but his words pushed me over. Casper’s tone shifted, dirtier, more commanding. “Come hard, little wolf. Show us how wild you are.” It was so unlike his usual warmth, and it hit me—this was him, fully himself, free of any darkness. My body obeyed, shattering under their touch, a cry tearing from my throat.
“Thank you!” I gasped, overwhelmed, as the pleasure rolled through me. Casper and Cassian didn’t stop, drawing it out, their touches softer now but still firm, grounding me as I came down. I felt raw, exposed, but so damn safe between them.