Wolf's Hunger (Mafia Monsters #5) - Atlas Rose Page 0,19

on the bed and Vitold lowered his mouth to my breast.

There was no more waiting now, no more aching, just hunger…consuming, controlling. Sleek muscles flexed as Arran crawled closer and reached for me.

“Mine,” I whispered. “I claim you all as mine.”

But my gaze was drawn to the doorway and the darkness outside as Arran lifted me, curling my legs until I straddled him.

The head of his cock pressed against my entrance before he slowly thrust inside. I closed my eyes and exhaled hard. Jesus Christ, it was like coming home. “Mine.” I rode his length, driving it deeper inside me. “Mine!”

“Ours,” Vitold insisted, and pressed his hand between my shoulders, forcing me down until I kissed Arran. One stroke of his fingers and he rubbed slickness against that hard ring of muscle in my ass. “All ours.”

I closed my eyes and trembled, rising up on my knees only to slide back down, and with each movement, Vitold pressed his finger against my opening, until he finally pushed inside.

Stars sparkled in Arran’s midnight eyes as Vitold pushed in deeper, until I was lost in the burn around my ass and that delicious heat in my core.

Hard breaths came as Arran gripped my hips, driving me down harder. I splayed my palms flat against the furs, my breasts smashed against Arran as I let out a whimper and opened my legs wider. “Just—” I started.

“Fuck her,” Phantom growled behind me.

I turned my head, meeting the Alpha’s gaze. “That is what you said to me, isn’t it, Carina?” Phantom’s eyes glinted with desire. “It’s just sex?”

“No,” the word was a rush of breath. “Not anymore.”

One corner of the Alpha’s lips curled as he watched over my shoulder while Vitold worked saliva onto his fingers and brushed it over the head of his cock. “Fuck her, Wolf.” He lifted his gaze to Arran beneath me. “Make her scream with ecstasy.”

I closed my eyes with the pressure, my fingers fisting the fur above Arran’s head.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Arran growled as my body tightened. Vitold’s hand never moved, pressing against my shoulders as he pushed in and slid out, working his way inside my body with smooth, savage hunger until he slid all the way in.

I was filled with them. Claimed by them. Stretched and starving…like I’d never been sated before.

We rutted like animals.

Savage animals.

I was tethered to that feeling, claimed by their hunger…and my own.

“Christ, you’re beautiful,” Phantom hissed. “Just like this…always like this.”

I lowered my head, my hair falling across my face as my breaths came hard and fast, tearing free as Vitold and Arran matched their pace, until I didn’t know who was riding who.

The pressure between my shoulders eased. Instead, Vitold reached under my arm and grasped my breast, lifting my torso until my spine curled and I stared into Arran’s eyes. He was close, his brow furrowed with that steely look of determination.

I slowed the thrusts, making them harder and deeper, driving both Arran and Vitold deeper inside me until that consuming wave of desire teetered in front of me.

“Look at him,” Vitold growled in my ear. “Feel both of us claiming your body. Fuck, you feel so good.”

The slick slap of our bodies grew louder as Vitold fisted my hair. He was strong…so unbelievably strong, bouncing me as I was impaled by the head of his cock. I couldn’t stop my body from clenching as I cried out and climaxed.

Arran gave a grunt of release that turned into a long growl. I felt him twitch, since I was stretched to capacity, before warmth followed. His chest rose with massive breaths that matched my own.

Vitold was next, driving harder and deeper as Arran watched us. I arched my back, lifting my hand up and behind to grasp the back of his neck. He spoke to me in Russian, growling and gasping, the words growing strained as he gave one ferocious thrust and moaned.

I collapsed back down against Arran. My chest was on fire, my body humming and spent. Arms wrapped around me, cradling me until I was nestled between them.

Sleep was far away from me, but still I closed my eyes, waiting for my soul to find my body once more. Thick furs were pulled over me as the heat of desire slowly ebbed.

“Sleep, Carina,” Phantom directed. “You’re ours now, so sleep.”

I focused on deep breaths before I finally opened my eyes. But it wasn’t the Alpha I sought in the darkness. It was that faint flicker of lightning…and the darkened