Chapter 71 Part 2

Chapter 71 Part 2
Vincent

I reached her center, my fingers slipping between her thighs, stroking her, teasing her. Nelly cried out, her body writhing as my mouth replaced my fingers, my tongue delving into her, tasting her, driving her wild. Alec's hands joined mine, stroking her, teasing her, his mouth capturing hers in a fierce, demanding kiss.

The pleasure built, crashing through Nelly like a tidal wave. She came with a scream, her body shuddering as Alec and I swallowed her cries, our mouths never leaving hers, our hands never stopping their sweet torment. As Nelly came down from her high, Alec and I undressed, our movements efficient, our eyes never leaving her. Nelly watched us, her heart pounding in her chest, her body aching with a sudden, intense longing. She wanted us, both of us, together, filling her, loving her, claiming her.

I was the first to join her, my body straddling hers, my hands cupping her face, my eyes filled with love. "Nelly," I murmured, my voice hoarse with emotion. "I love you. More than anything."

Nelly's heart swelled, her eyes filling with tears. "I love you, too, Vincent," she whispered, her hands reaching up to cup my cheeks. "Always."

Our kiss was soft, gentle, a promise of love and forever. But it deepened, grew more intense, as my hips began to move, my length sliding into her, filling her, completing her. Nelly gasped, her body arching as I began to move, my hips rocking, my pace steady and sure.

Alec joined us, his body pressing against Nelly's back, his hands reaching around to cup her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples. Nelly turned her head, her mouth capturing his in a heated, passionate kiss. She could taste herself on his lips, could feel his desire, his love, pouring into her.

Alec's hands moved lower, his fingers stroking her, teasing her, matching my pace. Nelly gasped, her body writhing as the pleasure built, crashing through her with a sudden, intense force. We followed her, our bodies shuddering, our releases filling her, claiming her, completing her.

As we came down from our high, we clung to each other, our bodies entwined, our love surrounding us. But our happiness was short-lived as the door to Nelly's bedroom creaked open, revealing Quinn, his eyes wide with shock and betrayal.

"Quinn," Nelly gasped, her body tensing as she saw him standing in the doorway, his expression thunderous. "I... Quinn, this isn't... we weren't..."

Quinn's eyes scanned the room, taking in the scene before him. His gaze landed on Nelly, his expression breaking her heart. "I see," he said, his voice cold and hard. "And here I thought we had something, Nelly. Something real. I never lied to you. I kept your secret."

With that, he turned on his heel and stalked from the room, leaving us alone. We knew, with a sudden, aching certainty, that things were far from settled. Our relationship, our love, was anything but simple. And we were only just beginning to understand the true depths of the bond we'd forged. But we also knew, as we held each other, that we were in it together. United, bound by blood and desire, ready to face whatever came our way, even if it was a pissed off werewolf hybrid we had to face.