Chapter 159 Chapter 159

Chapter 159 Chapter 159
Carlota’s POV

The full moon hung low in the sky, like a silver eye watching over us. Its light spilled across the forest clearing, turning everything red and magical. I stood there feeling that pull deep in my chest. I didn't know if I was the only one who felt like this. I wanted to know if Gabriel and Paxton could also feel it.

My heart raced, and heat bloomed low in my belly. Why did the moon make everything so intense? I wondered if they felt it too, this wild need that clawed at my thoughts.

I had tried to fight it earlier. We were supposed to be talking strategy, about their pack's future and my role as heir. But the moon rose, and everything changed. My body betrayed me, aching for their touch. Is this what happens when they both have the bond with me?

Gabriel stepped closer first, his shadow long under the moonlight. Just looking at his eyes meeting mine told me he couldn't control himself. That was exactly how I felt. The moon was making us do this.

"Carlota," he murmured, his voice rough like he was going to eat me up.

His hand brushed my arm, and sparks shot through me. I looked up, seeing the gold flecks in his eyes glow. He was fighting it too, I could tell. His jaw clenched, muscles tight under his shirt. "The moon... it's calling us."

Paxton came from the other side, his fingers trailing down my back. "We can't deny it anymore," he said softly, his breath warm against my ear. "You're our mate. Ours."

His words sent shivers racing over my skin. I thought about running, but where? This was fate. My emotions swirled, giving me so many feelings at the same time. I wanted them both, in different ways.

I nodded, my voice barely a whisper. "I feel it too."

Gabriel cupped my face, his thumb stroking my cheek. His lips met mine, slow at first, then deeper. I melted into him, tasting the wildness on his tongue. My hands fisted in his shirt, pulling him closer. Heat pooled between my legs, making me gasp.

Paxton pressed against my back, his hands on my hips. "Let us take care of you," he whispered, kissing my neck. His lips were soft, but his grip firm. I arched into him, feeling his hardness against me.

Oh goodness, the desire was overwhelming. My mind raced with thoughts. How could I want them both like this? I would have wanted us to do it at the best setting and not a random time like this. But the moon heir's bond didn't care about rules. It demanded completion.

Gabriel broke the kiss, his eyes dark with need. "Tell us if it's too much."

But I shook my head. "No. I want this."

My voice trembled, emotions raw. I felt powerful desire which meant I couldn't control anything I wanted. I felt so much heat inside. This was something that we couldn't ignore as werewolves.

They moved together, like they shared one mind. Gabriel lifted my shirt over my head, exposing my skin to the cool night air. My nipples hardened, and he groaned, bending to take one in his mouth. His tongue swirled, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. I moaned, threading my fingers through his hair.

Paxton unbuttoned my jeans from behind, sliding them down with my panties. His hand slipped between my thighs, finding me wet and ready. "So perfect," he murmured, his fingers circling my clit gently at first, then faster.

My thoughts blurred. All I could feel was them, their hands, their mouths, their heat. Gabriel's suckling grew harder, his free hand kneading my other breast. Paxton's fingers dipped inside me, stretching, teasing. I bucked against him, needing more.

"Please," I begged, my voice breaking. Emotions flooded me: vulnerability, but also trust. They were my mates; they wouldn't hurt me.

Paxton chuckled low, the sound vibrating against my skin. "Patience, love."

But he didn't make me wait. He turned me slightly, so I faced him. Gabriel knelt behind me now, his hands spreading my thighs. Paxton's kiss was fiercer, his tongue claiming mine as he freed himself from his pants. His cock sprang out, hard and thick. I wrapped my hand around it, stroking slowly, feeling him pulse under my touch. He hissed, eyes closing in bliss.

Gabriel's mouth found my center from behind. His tongue licked a long stripe up my folds, making me cry out into Paxton's mouth. The sensation was electric, hot, wet, insistent. He lapped at me, sucking my clit, his fingers joining to thrust inside.

I trembled, legs weak. "Gabriel... oh..."

My mind spun with love for him, for the way he worshipped me.

Paxton guided my hand faster on him, then pulled back. "I need to be inside you." His voice was strained.

They helped me down to the soft grass, the moon bathing us in light. Paxton lay back, pulling me on top. I straddled him, sinking down onto his length inch by inch. He filled me completely, stretching me in the best way. We both groaned, my head falling back.

Gabriel watched, stroking himself, his eyes hungry. "Beautiful," he said.

He moved behind me again, his hands on my ass. As I rode Paxton, slow rolls of my hips building speed, Gabriel teased my back entrance with a finger, slick from my arousal. "Can I?" he asked, voice husky.

"Yes," I breathed, wanting everything.

The bond urged me on. He pushed in gently, one finger, then two, preparing me. The fullness was intense, pleasure bordering pain, but it felt so right. Emotions overwhelmed me: connection, surrender. They were part of me now.

Paxton thrust up, hitting that spot inside that made stars burst behind my eyes. Gabriel replaced his fingers with his cock, easing in slowly. I gasped, frozen for a moment as they both filled me. It was too much, yet perfect. We moved together, finding a rhythm. Paxton's hands on my hips, Gabriel's on my shoulders. Their grunts mixed with my moans, echoing in the night.

Sweat slicked our skin. The moon's power surged through us, heightening every sensation. I felt their love in every touch, every thrust. Gabriel kissed my shoulder, biting lightly, marking me as his. Paxton captured my lips, swallowing my cries. Pressure built inside me, coiling tight.

"I'm close," I whimpered. My thoughts were a whirlwind: I love them. This is forever.

"Come for us," Gabriel growled, his pace quickening.

Paxton's fingers found my clit again, rubbing in circles. It pushed me over the edge. Pleasure exploded, waves crashing through me. I clenched around them, screaming their names. They followed soon after, Paxton first, spilling inside me with a roar. Gabriel thrust deep, his release hot and claiming.

We collapsed together, tangled limbs and heaving breaths. The moon returned to its normal state like it was finally satisfied. I lay between them, their arms around me. Emotions settled like a warm blanket, but I couldn't stop thinking about what this meant.

If the moon could control me to do this now, doesn't this mean that this was part of me getting to become the heir? And maybe I might not have control of my body anymore. Then what is going to happen to the both of them? Are they going to die?