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The ring on Xanthea's finger was fascinating.

Very... fascinating.

"Ezra... ah! Ah! Oh god..."

Xanthea's breathing turned harsher as she clenched the bedsheet, stifling her moans into a silent cry.

Ezra's hips collided with her in a rough thrust, yanking a cry right out of her throat. Panting, she reached out to caress his face with the same ring-adorned hand. With a smirk, Ezra entangled his fingers with hers, kissing the ring as he smiled at her.

Her brows knit as she looked back at him. Both of them were so absorbed in one another, I bet they didn't even notice Raven's growing frustration as he frowned at them.

Ezra drank in every inch of her body with an insatiable hunger in his eyes. The more his eyes stayed on her, the more beastly they turned.

Now that Xanthea had gone into a full-bloomed heat and her desires had intoxicated her scent, no wonder Ezra fucked her with every intention of filling her with his pups. Primal response to a woman's heat. It was a naturally perfect response, yet everything about this moment seemed utterly imperfect.

As her mate, Icifer perceived her heat more vigorously than the others. That was why he was overly sensitive when she was entering the heat phase. He sensed her desires even before her body did.

Tonight, I figured out that even my wolf had a limit of endurance. He had withdrawn himself in the back of my mind, so much so I could barely feel his presence.

All his roaring restlessness, rage and possessiveness had subsided to a silent numbness. So now when I looked at Xanthea's body entangled with a man who wasn't me, nothing clouded my vision and my perspective.

And now that I could see them with my eyes, I noticed the subtle, unexpected exchange between Ezra and Xanthea. A kind of exchange I hadn't quite anticipated.

Staying inside her, Ezra grabbed her ass, picked her up, hugged her, and made her wrap her legs around his waist. He sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard while Xanthea straddled him.

From the hazy delirium in her eyes, it was clear she wasn't completely sober, but she was awake.

"Ride me, baby," Ezra whispered in her ear. "Show me how well you move those hips of yours."

Xanthea blinked, probably trying to comprehend the position she was in through her haze. There was a point where it felt as though she gave up trying to understand the situation and decided to just go with the flow. And she seemed to be enjoying the flow more than I allowed her to.

Holding his shoulders, Xanthea looked at Ezra, her body moving with incomplete gasps at Ezra's soft thrusts. She licked her lower lip before biting them as she began moving. Ezra cupped her breast in one hand, taking it in his mouth while his other hand wrapped around her hips, supporting her to slide up and down on his cock.

Ezra ran his tongue across her breastbone, rolling her hard nipple between his fingers.

"Umm... ung! Uh!" Biting her lips, Xanthea moved faster.

A growl resonated in Ezra's chest as he leaned back, shutting his eyes.

"You're so fucking perfect, angel..." he groaned through his clenched teeth, running his hand down her ass and squeezing them with a hiss.

Xanthea sunk into Ezra's neck, kissing his neck. Her fragile, ringed hand ran up his abs to his chest.

She slowly wrapped her arms around Ezra's neck and kissed him.

Her muffled gasps mixed with Ezra's rough breaths escaped their entangled lips. Parting from the kiss, she looked down at Ezra's abs and shut her eyes, gulping hard.

Ezra's thrusts crashed against her gentle pace, driving him deeper inside her.

Faster!"

braced her hips before he began ramming her pussy, making her cries pained

a merciless jerk, her breasts bouncing as her

her hips in circles that made her

burned as if her pussy

her, sliding off her back, falling onto her chest as

sobbed, throwing back head as her pussy dropped back on Ezra, taking him whole to her

especially around her eyes and lips, as a slick

firmly against his as he fucked her harder through her orgasm. Slumping on him, Xanthea arched herself against

expressions, Raven stood before me, obscuring them away

looked into Raven's

we dropping the solo sex rule?" Raven asked, folding his arms across

gaze to Ezra, who was

solo sex rule will not be dropped," I said

the bride without the knowledge and 'presence' of the other two," I said, peering at Xanthea. "Those

It wasn't difficult to tell something brooded behind his eyes as he contemplated me with

rule. We can, individually, have sex with our bride whenever we want and we wouldn't need the permission or 'presence' of

am with Raven," Ezra said

tinged with mockery, "looks like you can't control everything after all." He smiled as though he had just won some kind of contest. "You want it or not, we

got up from the chair. Walking towards Raven, I stood

at

he had, pissed when he couldn't have something and content once he had it. And then tossing it aside once he had conquered what

competition with me. And that's what I was using. I was

let him believe he could. Hope

the only one who wasn't under my control and I let

relish on his victory, I lowered

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you sure?" I asked, matching Raven's gaze. "Are you sure you

in Raven's eyes was washed over by bewilderment

sidestepped and walked past him, deliberately bumping my

but my eyes

out of my control was... Ezra and I

visible the ring on Xanthea's finger became.

as ever. After what I just said, he was re-evaluating, re-contemplating his decision on the solo sex rule. Seizing Xanthea's upper

in a daze as she crashed against me. The daze cleared away from her eyes as soon

tensed her body in my grip. Her brows knit as she peered at me, widening her eyes. Her breaths turned irregular,

Maybe not as intensely as I was, but she could feel

wrist, I pinned her ringed hand on her back as I yanked

her skin as she

Raven exchanged a

realizing that with or without the rules, they always had restricted access to her. Restricted access regulated by

be aware of where she is and with whom?" I asked, running my hand down her spine.

out hoarse. "I don't have

furrowed, a dark

having sex with her anytime, anywhere. No restrictions, no rules. No time limit. They can keep her away from the rest for however long they want, of course, outside her college schedule," I said, kissing Xanthea's neck. "And there's no way to know about her whereabout,

he was already regretting suggesting to drop the solo sex rules. And if

us know of spying-proof places that others can't access." I

the ring from her finger with a