WHAT A CRAZY ROYAL FAMILY PART 3

The heavy wooden door groaned as Kace shoved it open, his chest heaving from the sprint through the war-torn corridors.

“Luna, we are under attack. The alpha asked me to come here and protect…” The scent of blood and smoke clung to his skin, but it was the thick, musky aroma of arousal that hit him first as he stumbled into the dimly lit chamber. The flickering light cast long shadows across the stone walls, illuminating the scene before him in stark, golden strokes.

“....you" he finished.

Eliara lay sprawled across the sheets, her pale thighs splayed wide, her back arched in desperate abandon. Her usual regal composure was gone, replaced by something raw and trembling. Selene knelt between her legs, her dark hair spilling over Eliara’s trembling stomach as her tongue worked in deep, hungry strokes. The wet sounds filled the room—sloppy, obscene—each lap of Selene’s tongue drawing a broken whimper from Eliara’s lips. Kace’s boots scuffed against the stone as he froze, his breath catching in his throat. His cock, already half-hard from the adrenaline of battle, twitched violently in his trousers at the sight.

Eliara’s eyes flew open, her silver irises blown wide with heat, her cheeks flushed a deep, shameful crimson. She saw him. “Oh gods, he was watching.”

And her lips parted in a silent gasp, her body tensed even as her hips betrayed her, rolling up to chase Selene’s mouth. A whine escaped her, high and needy, and Kace felt his control unraveling. Selene, however, didn’t so much as flinch. She pulled back just enough to smirk up at him, her chin and lips glistening with Eliara’s arousal, her fingers still buried knuckle-deep inside the Luna’s clenching pussy.

“Don’t just stand there, beta,” Selene purred, her voice a dark, velvety command. She dragged her tongue over her lower lip, savoring the taste before crawling forward, her movements feline and deliberate. “She’s drowning in heat, and I can’t fucking handle her alone.” Her hand slid up Eliara’s inner thigh, her thumb pressing against the Luna’s swollen clit, making her jerk and moan. “Look at her. Look how wet she is for it.”

Kace’s gaze dropped, helpless, to the obscene display before him. Eliara’s pussy was a glistening, flushed mess, her lips puffy and slick, her clit throbbing under Selene’s teasing touch. A fresh gush of arousal spilled from her as Selene circled the sensitive nub, and the scent of it—sweet, rich, intoxicating—flooded Kace’s senses. His cock ached, straining against the confines of his leather trousers, the seam pressing cruelly against his length. He should leave. He should. But the way Eliara’s breath hitched, the way her fingers clawed at the furs beneath her, her body begging even as her eyes pleaded—it shattered what little resistance he had left.

Selene reached him in three sinuous strides, her body pressing against his as she rose onto her toes, her breath hot against his ear. “Help us,” she whispered, her voice a wicked promise. “Fuck her. Make her scream.”

Her hand slid down his chest, her fingers deft as they undid the buckle of his belt, the leather hissing as it loosened. Kace’s breath came in rough, uneven bursts as her palm cupped the thick outline of his cock through his trousers, squeezing just enough to make his hips jerk forward.

"This... ," he growled. "This isn't right. The alpha would kiko us if he .."

Behind them, Eliara whimpered, her thighs trembling as she spread herself wider, her fingers diving between her legs to replace Selene’s touch. “P-please,” she breathed, her voice broken, her pride in tatters. “I—I can’t..need—”

Selene chuckled as she dropped to her knees in front of Kace, her hands working open the laces of his trousers. “Hear that, beta?” she murmured, tugging his pants down just enough to free his cock. It sprang out, thick and flushed, the head already weeping with pre-cum. Selene’s tongue darted out, catching the bead of moisture before it could drip, her eyes locked onto his as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft. “She needs it. Needs you.” She stroked him once, twice, her grip firm, before guiding the head of his cock toward Eliara’s dripping entrance.

Kace groaned, his hands fisting in Selene’s hair as she leaned in, her lips brushing the sensitive underside of his cock. “Fuck her,” she ordered, her breath ghosting over his skin. “Now.”

He didn’t need to be told twice.

With a growl, Kace stepped forward, his cock dragging through Eliara’s slick folds before notching at her entrance. She was scorching, her inner walls already fluttering around nothing, her body so desperate it was painful. He thrust forward in one rough motion, burying himself to the hilt in her tight, clenching heat. Eliara’s back bowed off the sheets, a scream tearing from her throat as her nails raked down his arms, her legs locking around his waist. She was dripping, her pussy gripping him like a vice, her walls milking him even as he bottomed out inside her.

“Fuck—!” Kace snarled, his hips snapping forward again, his cock pistoning in and out of her with brutal, needy strokes. Selene’s hands were on him instantly, her fingers digging into his ass, urging him deeper, harder. She pressed her body against his side, her mouth finding his neck, her teeth sinking into the corded muscle as she moaned against his skin.

“That’s it,” she panted between bites. “Fuck her like you mean it.” One of her hands slid down, her fingers finding Eliara’s clit, rubbing in tight, relentless circles. The Luna shrieked, her body convulsing between them, her pussy flooding with fresh arousal, dripping down Kace’s balls with every punishing thrust.

The room filled with the filthy symphony of their coupling—the wet slap of skin on skin, the obscene squelch of Eliara’s pussy taking Kace’s cock, the ragged moans and growls tearing from all three of them. Kace’s hands gripped Eliara’s hips, his fingers bruising as he hauled her onto his cock, each snap of his hips driving her higher, her cries growing more desperate, more feral. Selene’s free hand joined the fray, her fingers sliding down to Eliara’s entrance, pressing against Kace’s cock as he fucked into her, the dual penetration making Eliara sob.

“Please…! More…! I’m..!” Eliara’s words dissolved into a keening wail as her body locked up, her walls clamping down around Kace’s cock like a fist. Selene’s fingers worked furiously, her thumb pressing hard against Eliara’s clit as Kace hammered into her, his balls drawing up tight, his own release coiling low in his spine.

“Come for us,” Selene snarled, her voice a dark command. “Now."

Eliara shattered.

Her scream was raw, animalistic, her body arching as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy pulsing around Kace’s cock, milking him relentlessly. The sensation sent him tumbling over the edge with her, his thrusts turning erratic as he buried himself deep and *roared*, his cum spilling into her in thick, hot spurts. Selene moaned, her fingers still buried inside Eliara as she rode out the omega’s climax, her own breath coming in ragged gasps.

For a long moment, the only sounds in the room were their ragged breathing, the occasional twitch of Eliara’s over-sensitive body as aftershocks rocked through her. Kace collapsed forward, bracing himself on his hands as he panted, his cock still half-hard inside her, twitching with the last of his release. Selene pulled her fingers free with a wet sound, bringing them to her lips to lick them clean, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

Eliara lay beneath them, boneless and spent, her chest heaving as she stared up at the ceiling, her body still trembling. The war raged on outside, the distant sounds of clashing steel and shouting soldiers muffled by the thick stone walls. But in here, in the dark, sweat-slicked aftermath of their shared release, none of that mattered.

Selene’s lips curled into a smirk as she crawled up beside Eliara, her hand sliding possessively over the Luna’s stomach. “Good girl,” she murmured, pressing a kiss to Eliara’s temple. “Such a good girl for us.”

Kace exhaled sharply, his forehead dropping to rest against Eliara’s shoulder. The scent of sex and satisfaction hung thick in the air, the weight of what they’d just done—what they were—settling over them like a blanket.

Outside, the darkness pressed in. But in here, it was warm. It was theirs.