Page 30 of Second Chance By Fate

“Of course you’re our mate,” he mutters, kisses raining down her neck. “We should have seen it. That’s why we found it so hard to let you go.”

Goosebumps erupt over her soft skin, and I take the opposite side of her neck, hand curving over the sweetness of her breast. Together, we guide her toward the bed, a few steps to the left. More comets jut through the air outside, but it’s the fireworks inside that have our full attention.

We take turns exploring her slender crevices, stripping away her clothing to make her as naked as us. One by one and together, we enjoy her as we have so many times before. But this time, it’s different. This time, she’s our fated mate, and we will all commit this experience to memory forever.

I center her on the bed, spreading her wide, and she splays her hand over my shoulder, nails digging softly into my skin as I bow my head lower to tend to her sweet-tasting center.

Steele props himself up, and she guides him into her mouth, the three of us falling into a natural rhythm, her mewls exciting me as she reaches her climax, clinging to me with one hand, my brother with her other.

I roll aside and allow Jax to take her first, my lips lingering at her rigid nipples, the celestial event outside reaching its peak with us.

“I have loved you all for so long,” Violet moans, her body arching upward as another release wracks through her body. Her spasms only arouse me more, and I take over from Jax as soon as he spends himself.

“You’re so beautiful, Luna,” I groan, and my brothers grunt in agreement, our rhythm increasing as we urge her into yet another climax. Her fingers tighten, and I clutch harder to her.

She pulls back from Steele’s cock, her slender neck straining as her entire body seizes with pleasure. In unison, we release, and I fall away, nodding toward Steele.

“She’s ready for you, Steele.”

Violet whimpers, beads of sweat dripping down her face, her body quivering with pleasure as my younger brother mounts her. Gently, I kiss her lips, staring deeply into her eyes.

“We’ve loved you, too,” I promise her. “And we’ll keep loving you always.”

Steele plunges into her swiftly, and Violet cries out as he digs his fingers into her hips, his thrusts hard and full. She arches her slim frame upward, and Steele groans once, biting on his lower lip.

A low, piercing cry fills the suite as Violet unleashes one final climax, and the thunderous boom outside is so close, it shakes the room with her.

In a trembling heap, we fall onto the bed, panting and spent. I curl against Violet’s sweaty form, ignoring the bodies on the floor, but Jax isn’t as easily able to forget about them.

“I still don’t understand why all this happened,” he complains. “Grateful as I am that the curse is lifted.” He kisses Violet’s cheek gently. “And I really am glad. I literally feel like a weight has been lifted off of me.”

“The sins of the father, I suppose,” Steele comments angrily. “We have to make sure we rule better than them so our kids don’t face this same kind of nonsense.”

I nod slowly. “I agree. I wish I knew what they did and why this happened, though.”

“If it’s any consolation, dark magic witches don’t always play with a full deck,” Violet offers. “They dragged this out for years and pulled me into it, too. Sometimes dabbling in dark magic affects your rationality.”

Steele props himself up on one arm and peers into her face.

“We’ll spend our whole lives making up for the way we treated you,” he murmurs. “I can’t believe you came back, despite all that.”

Jax frowns. “How did you know to come back?”

I want to know the same thing.

Embarrassed, Violet darts her hazel irises downward.

“About a year ago, I was visited by a dark witch in Miami—one of the servants here. She was asking all kinds of questions about you three, and it raised some suspicions, even though I was still so angry with you.” She pauses as we wait expectantly. “So I started looking into how things were going over here.”

Scoffing, Steele sits up fully, a playful grin forming on his lips. “And you gave us grief for looking into you! You were spying on us, too.”

She shrugs. “You were the ones who threw me out. I never wanted to leave. Of course I wanted to know how you were doing.”

My arms tighten around her. “We’ll never let you go again,” I promise.

“But that doesn’t really explain why you came back now,” Jax points out.

Violet frowns slightly, a look of nervousness overtaking her.

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