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 He had withdrawn himself in the back of my mind, so much so I could barely feel his presence.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

Faster!"

her skin as he braced her hips before

jerk, her breasts bouncing as

Ezra's gaze, she moved her hips in circles

her pussy was

chest heaved desperately, her hair sensually scattered around her, sliding off her back, falling onto

sobbed, throwing back head as her pussy dropped back on Ezra,

especially around her eyes and lips, as a slick film

fucked her harder through her orgasm.

Raven stood before

into

rule?"

shifted my gaze to Ezra, who was now

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

without the knowledge and 'presence' of the other two,"

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

words. "I am in favor of removing the solo sex 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

smiled as though he

from the chair. Walking towards Raven, I stood face to face with

at

most freedom, the easier life. Even so, he was always dissatisfied by what he had, pissed when he

what I was using. I was fuelling his ego for

Hope and confidence were two of the

one who wasn't under my control and I let him

lowered my gaze, sliding my

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sure?" I asked, matching Raven's gaze. "Are you sure you want to drop the solo sex

in Raven's eyes was washed over

past him, deliberately bumping

could feel his eyes follow me, but my eyes were once again captivated by

of my control was... Ezra and I think I could do a

the more blindingly visible the ring on

he was re-evaluating, re-contemplating his decision on the solo sex rule. Seizing Xanthea's upper arm, I tore her

a daze as she crashed against me. The daze cleared

Her brows knit as she peered at me,

was, but

her wrist, I pinned her ringed hand

see the goosebumps zap across her skin as she shut

Raven

rule, not even realizing that with or without the rules, they always had restricted access to her. Restricted

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

came out

a dark scowl twisting

however long they want, of course, outside her college schedule," I said, kissing Xanthea's neck.

solo sex rules. And if he wasn't, I would give him plenty of reasons

know of spying-proof places that others

through Xanthea's, slowly slipping off the ring from her finger with a planned motion to draw Ezra's attention to