Emira had no idea how much time had passed since they had come here.. It felt like it had been a long while but everything was blurred together after everything they had done to her. Her thoughts were still scattered, her body still warm, and she could barely remember how the moment had even begun.
All she knew now was that they were still not done with her, seemingly. And neither was she with them, if the arousal coursing through her was any indication.
Lance kissed her again angrily while Kael's hands moved over her stomach in slow strokes that made her forget every question she had wanted to ask and every fear that she did not want to face... mainly the one of losing them.
She let herself sink into their touch, letting the closeness of all three of them push away the hurt she had been holding inside. For a moment, that was all she cared about.
