VIVIENNE's POV
They were killing me.
It was an exquisite, agonizing death, a brutal overload of absolute sensory destruction.
Everywhere I looked, everywhere I felt, there was only heat, heavy muscle, slick friction, and the dark, dominating scent of four Alphas completely dominating my body and making my eyes roll to the back of my head.
I could barely see a thing through my blurry vision.
I could only feel. Yet, I knew exactly who was doing what to me.
Maybe that was an additional curse accompanied with the pheromones.
Only the moon goddess could tell.
Maddox was sucking on my left breast, his tongue flicking my hardened nipple with a relentless, punishing rhythm that made my hand tighten around the sheets while Rhys pinched and licked my right nipple, making white-hot lightning shoot straight down into my core.
Above me, Cassian was fucking my mouth, his heavy hips driving his thick shaft into my throat, catching my muffled moans and drinking them down.
