I popped another piece of chocolate into Azrael's mouth, watching the way his eyes softened as he chewed. My heart did that silly flip it always did around them. Minutes ago, we were all tangled on the bed, bodies rubbing against each other, and now here I was feeding them chocolate like nothing ever happened. Life with my beastmen never went the way I planned, but I wasn't complaining.
"Open," I told Veyra, holding the next piece close. He leaned in slowly, his lips brushing my fingers on purpose. That spark shot straight through me again. These guys knew exactly how to make me weak.
Thyrian took his gently with such a gentle smile that made my cheeks burn. Ryker just smirked, letting me feed him while his hand rested on my thighs, like he needed the contact. I loved it all, the attention, the drama, everything they've brought into my life. I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.
