Chapter 166 Chapter 166

Chapter 166 Chapter 166
Carlota’s POV

We finally returned to the manor after everything ended. The council was broken. There was no more trials and no more threats. The moon had spoken through me, and the packs had accepted it. Gabriel and Paxton walked beside me the whole way home, close enough that I could feel their warmth. No one spoke much. We didn’t know what to say after everything we already said to each other.

The moment the heavy front doors closed behind us, the atmosphere changed. Everything felt put in place and the entire journey was a tiring one. If I had fallen for what the moon wanted to happen, maybe we wouldn't be here together now. 

Somehow I felt so much in the mood and I wanted to ask for them. But I didn't know if they had the same feeling despite everything that happened. Maybe this was my own new way of celebrating something with them. 

“Why am I having a heat all of a sudden?”

I turned to them in the dim hallway. Gabriel’s eyes were dark gold, hungry. Paxton’s were bright, almost burning. They both looked at me the same way, I was theirs, and they were mine. Perhaps it wouldn't be a bad idea to be together after all 

No words at first. I stepped forward and kissed Gabriel. His mouth was hot and slow, tasting like relief and need. His hands slid to my waist, pulling me tight against him. I felt Paxton move behind me. His chest pressed to my back, his lips found my neck. Soft bites, then gentle licks. A shiver ran down my spine.

I broke the kiss with Gabriel and turned my head to catch Paxton’s mouth. His kiss was harder, more urgent. His tongue pushed in, claiming. Gabriel’s hands moved up under my shirt, rough palms sliding over my bare skin. He cupped my breasts, thumbs brushing my nipples until they hardened.

We moved together toward the bedroom like we couldn’t wait another second. Clothes came off fast. My shirt hit the floor. Gabriel pulled my pants down while Paxton yanked his own shirt over his head. I helped Paxton with his belt, then Gabriel kicked off his boots.

By the time we reached the bed, we were naked. Skin against skin. Heat everywhere.

Gabriel pushed me gently onto the mattress. I lay back, legs parted. He knelt between them, eyes locked on mine. Paxton climbed up beside me, kissing my shoulder, my collarbone, then lower. His mouth closed over one nipple, sucking hard. I gasped.

Gabriel lowered his head between my thighs. His tongue found my clit right away—slow circles at first, then faster. I moaned loud. Paxton kept sucking my nipple while his hand slid down my stomach to join Gabriel. Two fingers pushed inside me, curling just right.

The pleasure built fast. Too fast. My hips lifted off the bed. Gabriel held me down with one strong hand on my thigh. Paxton kissed my mouth to swallow my cries.

I came hard, shaking, clenching around Paxton’s fingers. They didn’t stop. Gabriel licked me through it, slower now, drawing it out until I was trembling.

When the waves finally eased, I pulled them both up. “I want you inside me,” I said, voice rough. “Both of you.”

Gabriel moved first. He settled between my legs, cock thick and hard. He rubbed the head against my wet folds, teasing. Then he pushed in slow. One long, deep slide. I moaned at the stretch. He filled me completely.

Paxton watched, stroking himself. His eyes were dark with want. When Gabriel started moving—slow, steady thrusts—Paxton leaned down and kissed me again. His hand found my clit, rubbing in time with Gabriel’s rhythm.

It felt so good. Too good. Gabriel’s cock hit deep every time. Paxton’s fingers circled faster. I wrapped my legs around Gabriel’s waist, pulling him closer.

“Harder,” I begged.

Gabriel growled low in his throat. His thrusts turned rough, fast. The bed rocked. Skin slapped against skin. Paxton pinched my clit lightly, and I cried out.

Gabriel pulled out suddenly. “Switch,” he said, voice thick.

Paxton didn’t hesitate. He moved between my legs. His cock was just as thick, just as hard. He pushed in with one smooth thrust. I arched off the bed. He felt different—slightly curved, hitting a new spot inside me every time.

Gabriel knelt by my head. His cock glistened with my wetness. I turned and took him in my mouth. He groaned when my lips closed around him. I sucked hard, tongue swirling over the head. He threaded his fingers through my hair, guiding but not forcing.

Paxton fucked me faster now. Deep, punishing strokes. His hands gripped my hips tight enough to leave marks. I loved it. I loved feeling claimed by both of them.

Gabriel’s breathing turned ragged. “I’m close,” he warned.

I sucked harder. He came with a low growl, spilling hot down my throat. I swallowed every drop, moaning around him.

Paxton didn’t slow down. He leaned forward, changing the angle. His cock dragged over that perfect spot inside me again and again. My second orgasm hit like a wave. I clenched tight around him, crying out against Gabriel’s skin.

Paxton followed right after. He buried himself deep and came hard, pulsing inside me. His growl mixed with mine.

We stayed like that for a moment—bodies locked together, breathing heavy. Then Paxton pulled out slowly. Warm cum leaked out, running down my thighs.

Gabriel lay down on one side of me. Paxton on the other. They pulled me between them. Strong arms wrapped around me. I felt safe. Loved. Whole.

Gabriel kissed my forehead. “You’re ours,” he whispered.

Paxton pressed his lips to my shoulder. “And we’re yours.”

I smiled, eyes closing. The manor was quiet now. We were all just breathing and didn't have to worry about anyone coming to kill us or anything. Yet this didn't feel enough for me. I thought the moon was driving me to mate with them the last time. But my feelings this time confirmed it may not necessarily be true. 

I reached down and took both their hands, linking our fingers.

“Again,” I said softly. “I want more.”

Gabriel chuckled low. Paxton’s hand slid between my legs, already teasing. I felt my cheeks burning as I asked for this, knowing fully well that I found it difficult to control myself at all.