Page 69 of Woven Souls

Kwil takes a step towards me. The energy around him changes. The next step he takes is a slow stalk. I stand there, my heart beating rapidly as he closes the distance with one more step. His pupils narrow on my face as he towers over me.

“You’re asking if I, your mate, am okay with you exploring, and possibly falling for, my brothers.” Kwil’s hand moves so fast that I don’t see it. One moment it’s at his side, the next, his fingers wrap around a fistful of my hair close to the roots. He tugs my head back, so I’m forced to look up at him. “To be honest, at first, I wasn’t sure. But I thought about it a lot last night.”

The piercing look he gives me, along with the gentle tug of my hair, excites me. Kwil lowers his face and runs his nose down the bridge of mine before skimming his lips across mine. When he pulls away, I’m breathless.

“Oh? Come to any conclusions?” I ask, my voice breathy.

Kwil nods slowly, never taking his eyes off of me. “Those men inside mean the world to me, Willow, as do you.”

I blink in surprise.

“They’ve fucked up,” Kwil continues, “but now… now, they have your best interests at heart, rather than their own. Given the situation, I couldn’t have asked for a better scenario.”

Before I can say anything, his mouth comes crashing down on mine. A deep rumbling shakes his body harder than his typical vibrations. His tongue slips into my mouth and clashes with mine. I moan as he yanks my head back further. My hands slide under his shirt and up his stomach up to his chest. My right hand comes to rest just over his heart.

My own heart races as Kwil’s other arm wraps around my waist and pulls me closer. Pressed against him, I can feel how aroused he is. My mouth waters. Hm… Maybe I can persuade Kwil into giving me a little dessert out here on the patio. Of their own accord, my hands slip down into his pants. When one wraps around the long, vibrating length of him, Kwil groans, and my pussy clenches with jealousy.

I stroke him, my hand moving over each and every ridge with deliberately slow movements. This man has driven me wild since day one. I want to do the same for him now. Just as I squeeze him a little harder, the back door opens.

“Willow? Are you out here? Oh! Ah…”

I jump at the sound of Viktor’s voice. Jerking my hand free from Kwil’s pants, I start to take a step back, but Kwil holds me in place. Forcing myself to look at Viktor and not be ashamed of being caught with my mate, I find him staring at us intently. His posture is stiff, but his eyes are glued to us.

“Viktor, what can we help you with?” Kwil asks, his voice deeper than normal.

“It’s nothing, I just wanted to speak with Willow about something, but clearly the two of you are—”

“Just beginning astimulatingconversation.” Kwil chuckles at my soft gasp of surprise. I look up at him, but his attention is on Viktor. “Why don’t you join us?”

Join us? Viktor? If my blood wasn’t heating up before, it certainly is now. The ex-Ghost with wide shoulders, muscles on muscles, and who can kiss like a fucking god, shudders ever so slightly. I only catch it because his shadow mimics it a bit more dramatically in the dim lighting.

There’s a short pause. I wait for his answer, my breath in my throat. Just the thought of both of their hands on me sends a wave of desire through me.

“Willow?”

The uncertainty in his voice as he asks for my consent, tugs at my heart. In the kitchen, we could blame it on the heat of the moment. Now? We’re both aware of what’s going to happen, if I allow it.

My heart rate accelerates, as I reach out to offer him my hand.

“Come here.” My voice trembles with excitement.

There’s no hesitation on Viktor's part. He strolls down the steps and walks over to us at once. As he comes to a stop, Kwil turns me towards Viktor.

“The other morning you two really didn’t get a chance to familiarize yourselves with each other. Go on, Viktor, change that now. Take off her top.”

Kwil’s voice is soft. I highly doubt the neighbors would be able to hear him if they are human. However, if they’re not, they’re about to get an earful.

Viktor’s gaze travels over my face before he leans down and takes my lips. This kiss is tentative, testing the waters now that there’s this newness to our relationship. It’s as if learning that we’remeantto be together has somehow made all of this seem right, even if it feels just a bit fast. I open my mouth for him. Viktor’s tongue dives in, sensually stroking and caressing my tongue with startling skill. At the same time, his hands come down and grab hold of the hem of my shirt. As he tugs it over, he only breaks the kiss to free my head before going right back into kissing me. Viktor’s hands land on my hips.

The latch of my bra is undone, and the straps slide off my shoulders without me even noticing. It isn’t until my nipples hit the cool air and bead painfully tight that I register it's gone. Kwil’s mouth skims across my shoulders as hands come around and tease the hard nubs. I groan into Viktor’s mouth as Kwil expertly tugs, twists, and caresses me.

Viktor pulls away only to bend his head and kiss my chin, then my chest. As he lowers himself to his knees, he kisses the top of my breasts and leaves a trail of them over my stomach. His hands come up to grab the rim of my joggers. With a tender kiss to the softest part of my belly, he pulls my pants off me. As he helps me step out of each leg, Kwil fists my hair by the roots again and pulls my head back and to the side. His breath hits the shell of my ear.

“Spread your legs,” he whispers softly.

My breathing hitches with excitement as I do as I’m told.

Viktor plants kisses on the inside of my legs. His hands grip the backs of my thighs as he leans forward and takes a deep breath. My face heats with embarrassment.

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