"Fuck…" Roxy moaned as she felt Syris's long fingers assault her g-spot.
When she knew she was just seconds from coming apart, Torian let out a low, feral growl that vibrated against her slick skin.
The White Tiger Alpha didn't ask for permission; his hands gripped her hips with immovable, dominant force. With a single, fluid motion, he flipped her over onto her hands and knees in the center of the plush furs.
The cool night air brushed against her flushed, overheated skin for only a fraction of a second before the blistering heat of her mates surrounded her once again.
Roxy gasped, her fingers digging deep into the thick, luxurious pelts beneath her. Torian settled heavily behind her, his dark eyes blazing with a crazed, entirely feral lust.
He leaned down, his hot breath ghosting intimately over her slick entrance, fully preparing to devour her with his mouth and tongue, to drag her screaming over the edge of sanity.
