Page 189 of Crystal Luna

She stiffened as Isaiah placed a soft kiss behind her ear and whispered, “Close your eyes.”

“No.”

“Please,” Ash added, throwing on his best puppy dog eyes. ‘I am her puppy.’

“We don’t have time for this,” Vel complained.

“Yes, we do. Now take your shirt off and lift those gorgeous hips so Ash can help you out of your jeans.”

Ash tossed the boots aside and reached for her belt. He fumbled the clasp open and unfastened her pants, tugging until she got the point. Though she clearly didn’t see the point, she lifted her hips and let them undress her. Vel shot her hand out as she realised, he’d taken her panties too, but they were already out of reach.

“I’m not going to have sex with you right now!”

“We don’t want you to,” Isaiah hummed, pulling her shirt over her head. “We just want to reward you for how fucking amazing you are.”

“Fucking amazing and a badass,” Ash corrected, pressing his lips to her inner thigh.

“Well, we can do that later,” she grumbled.

But he already had his arm wrapped around her shoulders, forcing her to lay with him as he relaxed into the couch. Ash had her hips in a strong grip, holding her in place.

“You two are assholes.”

“Punish us later?” Ash suggested, mouthing his way closer to her groin.

Vel tried to wiggle out of their grip, but when Ash’s nose brushed through the dense hair between her thighs, she relaxed.

“Good, little luna, just like that.”

She shuddered at his words—but it wasn’t a good one. “He called me little luna,” she sneered.

“Then let’s break his bones one by one, shall we?” Isaiah suggested, his chest vibrating as he tried to rein in his anger. That was his name for her. Anyone else who dared attempt it deserved his wrath.

“I’m all for it,” Ash agreed, flicking his tongue against her clit.

Vel trembled immediately and every bit of tension fell from her body. Her hand shot down to Ash’s hair, holding him in place as she rocked against his mouth. Ash loved being used by her. He didn’t dare deny her, giving her exactly what she wanted. There was nothing slow about this, Ash teasing and sucking her clit with reckless abandon. Isaiah loved the way she writhed in his arms. He pressed kisses over her shoulders and sucked her skin where he could feel the muscle still needing release. Her head fell back onto his shoulders, her moans music to his ears.

“Such a good little luna you are,” he praised. “I’d give anything to see you deal with that rogue.”

Pictures of it flooded his mind, and he felt the trigger in his own fingers as she pulled it and killed that first rogue like the fucking goddess she was. She showed no mercy, no hesitation in how she protected her pack. He loved seeing the dumbfounded rogue’s face as he watched his friend die.

The pictures faded as Ash curled two fingers inside her. Vel’s orgasm swept over her body, her thighs trembling and tightening around Ash’s neck. Their minds were so deeply weaved that they felt her release as their own. Ash didn’t relent until she wrenched his head back by a fistful of hair.

She panted and closed her mind, the feelings of her orgasm now no longer theirs to enjoy. Only then did he feel the sticky wetness in his own pants—he’d come hands-free.

“Looks like I’m not the only one who has to change,” she teased, reaching for the clean shirt next to her.

“Feeling better?” Ash asked and sat back on his heels, revealing a dark spot on his own jeans.

“Yes, such a good pup you are,” she praised as she scratched behind his ears. Before Isaiah could feel jealous, she turned to him and kissed his cheek. “Can we please go back now?”

“After you eat another snack—and we’ve changed our clothes.”

Vel stood, her muscles visibly more relaxed. “Okay.”

When both twins returned downstairs, Vel handed them a water bottle and protein bar each.

“Can I ask you something?”