Eira’s POV
Lucian did not step back. Instead, he moved closer.
"Until how long are you going to hide behind your pregnancy?" he asked quietly.
I swallowed hard.
Alright. My pregnancy was the only shield I had against these powerful wolves. What else could I use? I was not strong enough to fight them, and there were no other excuses left to hold onto.
And I would use it every ti I felt cornered. Because I knew they would stop for the baby’s sake.
But he was right.
Until how long?
Once the baby was born, there would be nothing left to hide behind.
Fuck. My life was going to be fucked.
His hand settled over my slightly rounded belly, warm and firm, while his gaze studied my face as if he could see straight through my fear. "Only a few months left."
I instinctively stepped back, only to hit the edge of the bed. I almost lost my balance, but a hand caught my waist, holding steady before I could fall.
The heat of his body seeped into even with the careful distance he maintained because of my belly.
"Once you deliver the baby, this room will belong to all of us," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "And don’t expect rcy from us."
Damn. My heart slamd violently against my ribs, my nerves tightening under the darkness in his eyes.
I knew he ant every word.
My gaze shifted toward the others, and they mirrored the sa intensity. As if they were simply waiting for the mont my pregnancy ended.
Lucian glanced over his shoulder at his brothers. "And this ti, Kael won’t be putting another baby inside you. Not until I feel I’ve fucked you enough, though it will never be enough."
Kael responded with a quiet hum, calm and unbothered. He agreed.
Of course I had no intention of having another child anyti soon, but at that mont, carrying the baby felt like the safest armor I had. The only thing standing between and the claws of these wolves.
"I noticed the way you looked at when I was in the gym," he said quietly. "That gaze told everything."
I stared back at him. "What..."
"That you couldn’t wait to get your hands on my body," he continued, his eyes locked onto mine. "That you want to fuck you."
I shook my head quickly. "I... didn’t..."
"Want to prove it?" he asked.
Before I could even refuse, his hand had already slipped between my thighs.
This wolf was completely unhinged.
I gasped softly. "Lucian..." His fingers moved along my folds over the thin fabric of my panties.
My hands tightened around his T shirt. Without his grip supporting , I would have collapsed onto the bed.
He knew exactly what he was doing, as if he understood every hidden need my body carried.
The mont I saw him in the gym, I had felt myself grow wet. And he knew it. These wolves could sense everything. Fuck. There was no way to hide how my body reacted to them.
"Still want to deny it?" he murmured, his fingers slipping past the flimsy barrier of cloth.
"Lucian... please..." I gasped softly. "...the others are watching..."
"Get used to it," he whispered, his fingertips moving through my damp folds, teasing until soft moans escaped my lips. "You will learn to enjoy being watched. Trust ."
No. I don’t want to.
Yet my gaze drifted toward the other four. The way they watched , the hunger in their eyes, the quiet desire they did not bother to hide, stirred sothing deep inside . A strange satisfaction curled in my chest.
Rafe caught my gaze and winked. "Enjoy," he said before turning to leave.
Why was he leaving? I had not asked him to go.
Jason followed him out as well.
"Why are you following ?" I heard Rafe ask just before they stepped out.
"To comfort you while your man and woman are busy," Jason replied calmly.
His man and woman? Us? Lucian and ?
Confusion flickered through , and I looked back at Lucian, only to find him watching closely.
"Disappointed to see them leave?" he teased softly. "I told you, you would want them here."
I had no answer.
"Don’t worry. Kael and Roman are not going anywhere," he added, guiding gently back onto the bed. His hands supported carefully as he laid down on my back.
I t his gaze warily. Was he really going to do this now, at the start of the day? Not just him, but with Roman and Kael still watching?
A shiver ran down my spine as he hovered above , his weight balanced on his palms, his gaze fixed entirely on . He did not touch at first. He simply watched, studying every flicker of emotion that crossed my face.
"I’m not exactly clean...." he murmured, his voice low as he shifted back, guiding gently toward the edge of the bed as he lowered himself onto his knees. My breath caught when he lifted my legs, settling them over his shoulders with slow, deliberate control.
"...so I’m going to take care of you like this," he added, his tone dark with promise. "I’ve always wondered how you taste."
Everything happened too quickly for my mind to catch up. My dress was pushed upward, the thin fabric of my underwear torn aside, leaving exposed beneath his heated stare.
Instinctively, I tried to close my legs, but it was impossible. His hands held firmly, my thighs secured against his broad shoulders.
I lifted my head, my voice barely steady. "Lucian..."
He glanced up at , and before I could speak further, his fingers moved through my folds, teasing strokes that stole the words from my mouth.
Fuck! A soft curse slipped past my lips as my head fell back against the mattress.
"I’ll take that as you don’t want to stop," he whispered.
The next mont, he lowered his face, replacing his finger with his mouth that sent a wave of sensation through . His tongue worked
A breathless sound escaped as my back arched, my hands clutching the sheets beneath , struggling to hold myself together against the overwhelming pull of pleasure.
Just then I felt the mattress dip beside . A hand rose to caress my cheek, and a face ca close to mine.
It was not Lucian.
My soul recognized him even before I opened my eyes. The bond between us humd softly.
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