Chapter 115 Four Souls, One Heat

Chapter 115 Four Souls, One Heat
POV Una:

“I-I… I think I want to be taken from behind,” I stammer, hesitant, thinking that’s the natural way to mate. “But I still want to do it face-to-face someday in the future,” I add quickly, afraid he’ll be upset by my choice.

“Don’t worry, beautiful. We’ll have plenty of time to try every position and catalog your favorites. Facing each other, from behind, standing… the full Kama Sutra,” Asher purrs, kneeling behind Begay, who leans back against his chest and moans loudly as the wolf begins to stroke his cock. “This is only our first heat. We’re going to play a lot with your little body. Push it to the limits of pleasure.”

“Mm… I’m looking forward to trying double penetration,” the red lynx says, biting his lower lip to contain his needy whimpers as Asher pleasures him so deliciously.

“You’re shameless. You barely managed to take my cock in that little ass and you’re already wishing to have me and Ash at the same time?” Therak mocks, making Begay’s cheeks flush red as he stammers, saying that’s not what he meant.

The blond doesn’t seem upset as he moves behind me, giving me a full view of our companions, who have started kissing each other hungrily.

A shiver runs through me as I feel Therak kneel, placing me between his legs before letting his fingertips trail down my spine, reaching my ass—where he delivers another sharp smack that makes my pussy throb harder.

He laughs as he begins squeezing the flesh of my cheeks, drawing needy whimpers from me every time he brushes the edge of my swollen lips.

“Just look at how the two of them devour each other,” he whispers in my ear, pressing his thick head against my soaked entrance, which pulses in rhythm with my racing heart. “I want you to keep your eyes on them while I open you, inch by inch, with my cock. Understand?”

His palm presses against my back, forcing me onto the damp, cold ground. He pushes his length harder against my entrance but still refuses to penetrate me—just rubbing with delicious cruelty, making my body tremble with frustration and desire.

“Therak, please!” I beg, thinking that if he doesn’t give me the orgasm I need, I’ll take care of myself.

Now I know how to touch my pussy. The boys taught me how to find pleasure on my own.

“If you dare touch that little pussy by yourself, love, I’ll teach you what orgasm control really is—and how you can suffer deeply, staying on the edge for hours without ever reaching climax.” Therak grabs both my wrists, pulling them behind me as he reads my thoughts. “I’ll give you what you need, but when I decide. Until then, enjoy the beautiful view of our mates.”

In front of us, Asher bends Begay forward, preparing him for penetration. The redhead moans as the wolf’s fingers tease his entrance, and I echo his sounds, imagining how lucky he is that Ash isn’t tormenting him the way Therak is tormenting me.

“T-Therak, stop being cruel to her,” Begay pleads between breaths, his face so close to mine I could kiss him.

“Then kiss him, little fox,” the Alpha purrs in approval, gripping my hair to position my mouth perfectly for Begay.

The kiss is intense, wet, desperate—filled with breathless moans as Asher begins to penetrate the lynx, while Therak continues his exquisite torture, rubbing my clit with his thick head.

I want to cry from how he refuses to extinguish the fire burning inside me.

Is he going to tease me until I die of need?

Begay keeps giving me soft kisses, trying to distract me from the relentless throbbing between my legs, but nothing eases the growing desperation.

Just when I’m about to lose my mind completely, Therak releases my wrists and slides his large hands over my belly, pulling me fully into his lap.

The tip aligns perfectly, and I lose my breath as he kisses the side of my throat while his cock finally slides into me, fitting so perfectly it feels unreal.

“The wetter and more desperate you are, the less it hurts, my love,” he murmurs against my skin, leaving small bites along my neck that make me crave something else entirely. “I can’t offer you the grand place you deserve for your claiming, Una, but letting you die of desire? Never. Maybe from too many orgasms… that’s a better option, don’t you think?”

His long fingers find my clit, stroking it with the perfect pressure, making me cry out against Begay’s lips, as he holds my chin to keep me there.

“Sink into her again, please. She sighed so beautifully when her pussy stretched!” the lynx begs, and the way he looks at me only fuels the fire licking through my body.

Therak moves inside me in the same rhythm Asher thrusts into Begay—slow, deep, perfect. He forces me to take every inch of his thick cock, rubbing places that make me see stars, reaching so deep inside me I can’t tell where he ends and I begin.

“Faster, please!” I plead, closing my eyes, unable to handle the overwhelming sensations crashing over me.

It’s too much.

Therak’s cock filling me.

Begay’s warm breath against my cheek whenever he moans from Asher’s thrusts, the wolf’s glowing blue eyes fixed on me.

The fingers teasing my clit, but not enough to make me come.

“Look at them, Una,” Therak commands against my ear, biting my lobe hard enough to make me cry out. “You chose this position to watch Begay’s ass being fucked by the wolf—so you’re going to watch.”

And I do.

I watch Begay lost in pleasure, head thrown back, mouth open in constant moans.

I watch Asher slam his hips into the redhead’s ass, the sound echoing through the dungeon, creating an erotic symphony that only heightens my own lust.

I watch as Ash grabs Begay by the neck, forcing him upright against his chest, deepening the penetration.

I watch everything while Therak continues to torment me with slow thrusts that make me want to cry.

“I-I need to come. P-please!” I beg, my legs trembling beneath me.

“Just a little longer, love,” Therak purrs, driving into me harder, his heavy sac slapping against my swollen clit, making my eyes roll back. “I want to see you explode on my cock while Asher fills our mate’s ass.”

“By the Goddess!” Begay cries, choking as the wolf shifts angles, hitting his sensitive spot while gripping his hard cock, which has already left a puddle of pre-cum on the rough floor. “Yes! Right there, love. Don’t stop… don’t stop!”

My heart races as I see the red lynx’s flushed cheeks, his lips swollen from kisses and moans.

His body shudders violently when Asher sinks his teeth into his neck, marking him—the mark I crave most in the world.