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 He had withdrawn himself in the back of my mind, so much so I could barely feel his presence.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

before he began ramming

her breasts bouncing as her mouth

hips in circles that made her curves even

as if her pussy was wrapped

hair sensually scattered around her, sliding off her back, falling onto her

head as her pussy dropped back

around her eyes and lips,

as he fucked her harder through her orgasm. Slumping on him, Xanthea arched herself against him. "Fucking hell..."

Xanthea's thawing expressions, Raven stood before me, obscuring them away from

looked into Raven's

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

shifted my gaze to Ezra, who was now embracing Xanthea like he never planned to let her

open the upcoming week for sex, but... solo sex rule will not be dropped," I said with finality in my words. "Wha-why?"

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

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

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

I am with Raven," Ezra said with

he

from the chair. Walking towards Raven,

stared at

by what he had, pissed when

me. And that's what I was using. I was fuelling his ego

and I let him believe he could. Hope and confidence were

believe that he was the only one who

him relish on his victory, I lowered my

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gaze. "Are you sure you

Raven's eyes was washed over by

that, I sidestepped and walked past him, deliberately bumping my

but my eyes were once again

control was... Ezra and I think I could

closer to the bed and the more blindingly visible the ring on Xanthea's

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

me. The daze cleared away

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

intensely as I was, but she could feel

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

her skin as she

Raven exchanged a

that with or without the rules, they always had restricted access to her. Restricted access regulated by me. I wrapped my free hand around her

and with whom?" I asked, running my hand down her spine. Her back arched away from

then..." my voice came out hoarse. "I

brows furrowed, a dark scowl twisting

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

drop the solo sex rules. And

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

eyes dropped at my fingers that ran through Xanthea's, slowly slipping off the ring from her finger with a planned motion to draw Ezra's attention to

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