And I…
I nodded.
I fucking nodded.
My mind clouded with desire, logic drowned beneath the raw heat of the moment. My wolf was practically howling, clawing at my insides, desperate to get closer. I should’ve been mortified, should’ve snapped back to reality and run like hell.
But I didn’t.
I couldn’t.
“Then be a good girl,” Dalton growled, his voice deeper now, roughened with arousal, “and touch yourself for us, baby.”
The words hit me like a punch of lightning straight to the core.
I blinked, stunned. Trembling. Frozen under their gaze, my own breath shaking in my lungs.
Was I really going to-
Yes.
Yes, I was.
Because I was just losing my damn mind.
DALTON POV
There were no other words to describe Kai’s naked body. None that even came close.
She was lean, all defined curves and sharp muscle lines, the kind of body that spoke of strength and survival. A whisper of abs shadowed the flat plane of her stomach, her legs were long, toned, kissable all the way up to her-
Fuck.
And those t**s… Goddess.
Not too big. Not small. Just perfect. Full and round, soft with dusky n*****s already peaked from the steam-or from the way I was staring at her like a starving man who’d just found the feast of his life.
My gaze dragged up her body, greedy and slow. I took in the rise and fall of her chest, the way her parted lips trembled with shallow breaths, and her golden eyes… gods, those eyes. Glazed. Lust-drunk. And locked on me like I was something worth worshiping.
For me.
No-for us. All right.
My hand started moving again, faster this time, wrapped tight around my c**k as the sight of her pushed me right over the fucking edge of sanity. I couldn’t help it. Not when she was standing there like that, naked, exposed, dripping wet and watching us like we were her favorite fantasy come to life.
My gums itched, the familiar burn searing through my jaw as my wolf pushed forward. If I looked in a mirror, I knew I’d already see the sharp gleam of fangs poking past my lips.
Shade was snarling behind my eyes, pacing and panting and begging to take over.
He wanted her under us. Claimed. Marked.
He wanted to sink our teeth into that pretty neck of hers-just above her collarbone, right where the skin was soft and smooth and begging to be bitten. My mark would look fucking perfect there. Eternal. Mine.
But she wasn’t ready for that.
Not yet.
And for her sake-for the sake of whatever self-control I had left-I’d told her to touch herself. To stay there. Keep her distance. Let us lose our minds while she stayed safe, unclaimed. Not destroyed by the storm clawing inside me.
Was I expecting her to actually do it?
Fuck no.
I was expecting her to fry my ass.
Maybe for the goddess herself to smite me for being a depraved bastard.
But Kai?
Kai was something else entirely.
She was her own species of temptation. Of danger. Of fire and defiance and the kind of sensual courage that could kill a man like me and make him beg for more.
She didn’t shy away.
Didn’t even blink.
She just… obeyed.
Her gaze moved from me to Derrick. I heard him groan, deep and hoarse, and I didn’t even need to look to know he was close to snapping like I was. I could feel it.
And then-
Then she moved.
Her hands slid up, slowly, teasing herself, palms skimming up her stomach until she cupped her breasts.
My knees nearly buckled.
Her fingers pinched and rolled her n*****s, and she gasped-soft and breathy, the sound carrying through the steam and hitting me like a punch to the gut.
“Fuck,” I whispered, stroking harder now, my c**k pulsing in my hand, precum leaking down the head. “She’s really doing it.”
Derrick was panting beside me, his voice wrecked. “She’s a fucking angel.”
“No,” I muttered. “She’s a goddamn devil.”
My devil. My good girl.
And I wanted to ruin her.
I’d never wanted anything this much.
Not power. Not my birthright. Not even the fucking Alpha title.
Nothing. Nothing ever came close to this.
To her.
Kai, standing there like a dream I hadn’t known I was starving for until it breathed and moved and touched herself for me-for us. Her n*****s were pebbled between her fingers, her lips parted as she let out soft, helpless noises.
Each one made my c**k throb, hard and heavy in my hand.
“Fuck,” Derrick whispered beside me. “She’s gonna kill us.”
“Worse,” I muttered, licking my dry lips. “She’s gonna own us.”
And I’d let her. Gladly. I’d drop to my knees for her. Chain myself to her if that’s what it took. Hell, I wanted her to command me. To use me. But right now?
Right now I wanted her exactly where she was.
On display. Raw. Open. Letting us see all of her, every unfiltered reaction, every moan she was too high on lust to swallow.
I had no idea I liked watching like this. Had never thought about it before.
But Goddess, I couldn’t look away.
And I didn’t want to.
My eyes devoured her, memorized every move. The way her thighs rubbed together, slick with need. The way her hand ghosted down her stomach, fingers twitching in hesitation.
“Do it,” I growled before I could stop myself. “Let us see, baby. Don’t be shy.”
Her head snapped up, her eyes finding mine. That golden gaze burned straight through me.
She licked her lips, and I almost lost it right there.
Then she obeyed.
Her fingers dipped between her thighs, and I swear my soul left my body.
Kai’s breath hitched, hips jerking slightly as she touched herself.
Mine.
The word echoed so loud inside me I couldn’t tell if it came from me or from Shade.
She whimpered, soft and sweet, and I could see her fingers working slowly, testing her own wetness.
My jaw locked. My grip on my c**k tightened. I didn’t know how long I could keep my distance.
She had no idea how close I was to ripping the tile off these walls and taking her right here, against the stall, under the water, in front of Derrick.
Shit. With Derrick.
He let out a broken sound beside me, and I finally turned to glance at him.
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