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Chapter-67. Restricted access(18+)

[Asher]

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 He had withdrawn himself in the back of my mind, so much so I could barely feel his presence.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.

Ezra! Faster!" she

into her skin as he braced her hips before he began ramming her pussy, making

jerk, her breasts bouncing as

she moved her hips in circles that made

as if her pussy was wrapped

her, sliding off her back,

pussy dropped back on Ezra,

smeared sultrily, especially around her eyes and lips, as a slick film of sweat spread across her

a carnal frustration. He held her hips firmly against his as he fucked her harder through her orgasm. Slumping on him, Xanthea arched herself

Xanthea's thawing expressions, Raven stood before me,

looked into

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

blinked once and then shifted my gaze to Ezra, who was now embracing Xanthea like he never planned to

rule will not be dropped," I said with finality in my words. "Wha-why?" Ezra

and 'presence' of the other two," I said, peering at Xanthea. "Those were the clear rules from the

tongue across his inner cheek. It wasn't difficult to tell something brooded behind his eyes as he contemplated

solo sex rule. We can, individually, have sex with our bride whenever we want and we

with

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

stared at

the three of us, Raven always had the most freedom, the easier life. Even so, he was always dissatisfied by what he had, pissed when he couldn't have something and content once he had

always in a competition with me. And that's what I was using. I was fuelling his

and I let him believe he could. Hope and

to believe that he was the only one who wasn't under my control and

relish on his victory, I lowered my gaze, sliding my hands in

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Raven's eyes was

that, I sidestepped and walked past him, deliberately

but my eyes were once

out of my control was... Ezra and I think

blindingly visible the ring on Xanthea's finger

just said, he was re-evaluating,

crashed against me. The daze cleared away from her

tenderly pressed against my chest as she tensed her body in my grip. Her brows knit as she peered

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

ringed hand on her

skin as she shut her eyes, wincing

and Raven exchanged

rule, not even realizing that with or without the rules, they always had restricted access to her. Restricted access regulated by me. I wrapped my

Raven, kissing her shoulder. "To not be aware of where she is and with whom?" I asked, running my hand down her spine. Her back arched away from my hand. "Asher..." she whimpered, burying her face

so, then..." my voice came out hoarse. "I don't have

furrowed, a dark scowl twisting

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, and no obligation for

regretting suggesting to drop the solo sex rules. And

that others can't access." I

ran through Xanthea's, slowly slipping off the ring from her finger