Sleeping with my Mate’s brother
A low groan tore from his throat as he came, his cum spraying across the curve of my ass and pooling onto the sheets beneath us.
His forehead rested against the back of my neck as our ragged breaths echoed in the room. The scent of our spent arousal was suffocatingly thick, and my wolf purred in absolute contentment.
Slowly, he shifted, rolling off me and leaving me trembling on the mattress.
I blinked through the haze of the best birthday gift I’d ever received, my heart hammering against my ribs as reality slowly bled back in.
“Now,” his voice cut through the quiet, already regaining its lethal, calm edge. “Let’s go talk about your friend.”