I don’t know how long we stay like that, wrapped in love and heat and the unbreakable force of the bond as it settles.
But then I feel the shift at the edge of my awareness, like eyes watching, waiting. I don’t have to look to know who it is. Parker and Remy.
My body reacts before my mind can catch up, yearning for them. The insatiable heat wakes again at just the thought of them. There’s also the nagging feeling that the bond isn’t complete yet. There’s still one missing. My soul knows it. They know it.
I suck in a shaky breath, lifting my head just enough to meet Callen’s eyes again. He gives me a small, knowing smile as he brushes away the last of his tears.
“Go on, baby,” he whispers. “Let them help you now. We’ll be right here.”
Callen kisses my head, and Ryder leans over to press a chaste kiss to my lips before they both move off the bed, leaving me feeling cold and alone.
Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, Remy lies in the spot Callen had just left, close enough that I can feel his heat but not close enough to touch me. Parker crawls onto the bed next, pressing against me. His hands are feather-light at first, tracing along my sides, exploring me, and my body responds immediately, shivering under his touch.
“Paige,” he breathes, his voice shaky with the effort of restraint. I’ve never seen him like this, so intense and barely holding on to control. It scares me almost as much as it excites me. “I don’t know if I can be gentle, not completely, but I’m going to make you feel every inch of me without losing control.”
I shiver at the words. I knew he was struggling to stay composed, but hearing him admit it just does something to me. There’s something empowering in knowing that I’m having this effect on my usually sweet and soft Parker. I want him to lose control. I want to see his feral side come out for me.
His fingers tremble as they trace the curve of my waist, the soft swell of my breasts, brushing just along the edge of my inner thighs, so close to where I need him the most. The sensations are electric, each touch igniting a fire beneath my skin.
His lips find my shoulder, nipping gently, then tracing up the side of my neck. I arch, a desperate moan escaping me as Parker’s hands slide lower again, teasing the inside of my thighs, just out of reach of the wetness pooling there. It’s torturous in the best way.
“Your body doesn’t know what to do with all of us, does it?” he whispers against my skin.
“No,” I manage to gasp, my voice trembling. “I… I don’t…”
Parker chuckles. “You don’t have to. Let me show you. Let me feel every part of you.”
His hands move with purpose now, teasing, stroking, pulling me closer. Each touch pushes me closer to the edge, making me lose control. Parker follows my reactions like instructions, my every shiver, every gasp, every tremble guiding his next move. His methodical teasing drives me mad. I feel heat pooling impossibly hotter. I ache for him, my body humming like it might combust at any second.
“I love how responsive you are,” he murmurs, brushing a hand over my clit, sending jolts through my entire body. “So wet, so perfect, so completely mine.”
I cry out, letting my head fall back against Remy’s chest. He wraps an arm around me, and I grip it, my fingers digging into his forearm. He just holds me, making it clear that this is Parker’s show right now. Every nerve feels like it’s vibrating as Parker plunges his fingers into me whilst his other hand works my clit. I feel alive in ways I’ve never imagined. Desire pulses through me, and I surrender, trembling, moaning, completely lost to the sensation as he pushes me over the edge.
Parker leans closer, his teeth grazing the skin of my neck as his weight presses on top of me. Remy groans low behind me, and my hand grips his as his brother pushes his thick length into me.
Parker moves, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through me, and Remy’s restraint frays. I can feel it through the bond, and by the way his hand tenses in mine. Parker’s focus slips as his thrusts become erratic, harder and deeper.
“Paige…” His voice is rough, almost pained. “You’re killing me.”
I whimper, my hips bucking helplessly to meet his as I try to match his rhythm. His every movement feels like a claiming, and I swear I can feel his wolf roaring beneath the surface, straining for release.
My head spins as I cling to control. I pull Remy’s arm up to cover my mouth, feeling like my soul might leave my body if I don’t hold in the scream that’s about to burst from me.
“Let go, Paige,” he groans. “I’ve got you. I’ll take care of you.”
I surrender.
Bright white stars erupt behind my eyes as I scream out my release against Remy’s arm. Parker follows me to oblivion with a roar that vibrates through my entire body. I wait for the sharp sting of his bite, for the last bond to slam into me, but it doesn’t come.
When I’m finally able to open my eyes again, Parker looks down at me with a half-dazed, contented smile.
** Parker’s POV **
She’s trembling beneath me, a sheen of sweat over her skin, and her breathing coming in shallow gasps. Goddess, she’s beautiful like this, glowing with satisfaction. But even through the haze of her release, I see the disappointment in her eyes.
Her hand goes to her neck, just above Remy’s mark, before falling away. She doesn’t say it, she doesn’t have to. The hurt in her eyes is enough.
I press a kiss to her forehead, forcing myself to keep my voice soft and calm, even when every part of me is screaming to sink my teeth into her and claim her fully. “I know what you’re thinking, Paige,” I say, brushing my thumb across her swollen bottom lip. “You wanted me to mark you and complete the bond.”
She blinks back tears, and my chest tightens painfully. I cup her cheek, forcing her to meet my eyes. “I swear to you, Paige, I will. But not like this. Not when your heat is pulling you in every direction, not when I’d have to give you up before we’ve even felt what it’s like to just… breathe together. When I mark you, I want it to be special. Just us. I want time to bask in the connection, to memorise every second of it, without worrying about who has to step in next.”
Before she gets the chance to answer, I sense the surge of her heat. It’s violent and insatiable as it rips through her again. Her whole body arches against me with a soft whimper.
“Parker…” she gasps, clutching at me.
“Shhh, it’s okay, we’ve got you,” I whisper, but my heart clenches. My point made itself for me. I’d have had to hand over before the bond had even had a chance to solidify.
Remy is already on it, his hand on her hip, his eyes wild with the pull of her heat that he’s been trying to resist. We’d promised we’d do this one at a time, and only when her heat demanded it, and Goddess, it’s demanding now.
I press a kiss to her temple before looking at my brother. “She needs you.”
Remy hesitates, his gaze darting to mine as if asking permission. I nod, swallowing the lump in my throat, and he pulls her against him, his strong arms caging her body like she’s the most precious thing in the world.
I stay close, whispering praise in her ear as she writhes under Remy’s touch. “You’re perfect, Paige. So strong. So damn beautiful. Every one of us is yours, don’t ever doubt it.”
Her cries mix with Remy’s growls of restraint as I hold her hand, threading our fingers together even while Remy claims her body.
This is the reason we’d all agreed not to get carried away. Every heat is different. Sometimes there are hours between waves of need, and sometimes it’s minutes. I know we all imagined our first time together as a group to be more of an orgy and less of a train, but as I watch her now, bliss unravelling her under Remy, even after three of us have already satisfied her heat, I know we made the right choice.
Ryder had drilled it into us that we couldn’t let her heat drive us into chaos. Callen resisted it with his usual stubbornness, insisting he could go three times in a row if he had to. Remy had pretended he didn’t care, but when we sat there, pretending to watch that movie, we agreed this was the best way. I knew we were all terrified of losing ourselves to her fire, but we are here now, sticking to the plan, doing it for her.
This is how I know we’ll be okay. Because even in the grip of heat, even half-feral, none of us will break the rules we set ourselves, we’ll never do anything to her that isn’t exactly what she needs.
“Remy,” she cries, her hand clenching in mine.
Her nails dig into my skin. She’s not even aware she’s holding me this tightly, not aware that her cries are sending shivers down my spine. I whisper against her temple. “That’s it, beautiful. Let it all out. You’re safe. We’ve got you.”
Her body arches against Remy’s chest, and my brother lets out another low groan, the kind that says he’s seconds from losing his carefully built composure. His wolf is right at the surface, I can feel it. I send a silent reminder through the mind-link, the way he had for me. Steady, Rem.”
Paige whimpers again, and Remy buries his face in her neck, his mouth covering his mate mark. When he pulls back, his jaw is tight, and sweat drips down his temple. He’s fighting it, trying to hold off until she’s satisfied.
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