‘’Fuck, Vivi.’’ Roman cursed under his breath, his pupil dilating as he inched closer to me. 

‘’Look at me.’’ He commanded, gripping my chin upwards till I was staring into his ocean blue eyes, my vision blurry. 

‘’Roman I—‘’ A sharp gasp escaped my lips as Maddox hand slid into my opening. I moaned, arching my chest forward as Cassian and Rhys each took my boobs in their mouth, licking, suckling and biting at the tip of my nipples. 

My breath hung in my throat, my body trembling uncontrollably. Roman’s lips were suddenly on my ear, his breath fanning my neck. ‘’Say it, Vivi.’’

I shut my eyes tight, shame, embarrassment and desperation clawing at my chest.

‘’Say it.’’ Roman pressed. ‘’Say—‘’

‘’Fuck me!’’ I blurted out, my voice barely a whisper. ‘’I want to be fucked by all four of you, Please…’’

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Vivienne Thorne thought sexual deprivation was the worst her marriage could offer.

Then her husband, Alpha Roman Thorne, demanded an open marriage. When she refused, he brought in his triplet brothers.

Overbearing. Infuriating. Impossible to ignore.

She hates them to the core. Unfortunately, her body doesn’t.

Every glance, every brush of skin, sends heat she can’t control.

But the Crescent Moon Pack is under attack, and the Moon Goddess has other plans.

Vivienne is about to learn why she was made Luna and why resisting the Thorne brothers might cost her everything.

"No, Vivi. Not quite yet.'' Maddox whispered against my ear, his voice cold and riddled with wickedness and teasing.


My legs trembled, my hips bucking upwards as he traced a smooth line up my thighs and swirled it over my aching pussy lips.


My mind was hazy, my breath hitching as I waited for more.


For him to slip his hand into my pussy folds and finger me till I could no longer feel my legs.


I want my eyes rolling to the back of my head and never returning back.


''God, Maddox…Pleasee—'' My breath caught in my throat as a sharp, blistering sting detonated straight across my swollen core.


"Ah! God!'' A high, strangled shriek ripped from my throat, my back snapping off the mattress as far as the leather restraints permitted.


An open-palmed slap had landed directly over my throbbing pussy lips, sending an electric shockwave of raw pain and white-hot pleasure shooting straight up into my lower belly. 


Chapter 45 - Not Quite Yet