Andria’s POV
Sir Kaelric jerked behind , pulling out and spilling his seed on my back.
"Fuck that was good," Tristan groaned, rolling to the side.
I collapsed on the bed imdiately Sir Kaelric left my hips, unable to move again.
Aven and Damon were stroking their lengths with a pace before moving closer and spilling their seed on my stomach and breasts.
"Great, now I have to change my bed sheets because they have cum stains all over," I muttered under my breath.
After I ca down from my high, I slowly dragged myself from my bed and headed towards the shower.
Damon imdiately scooped up in his arms, before I fell when trying to steady my feet.
"I told you, you wouldn’t be able to walk if we took you at the sa ti. See, only Kaelric took you, and you almost fell trying to stand," he whispered, carrying to the shower.
I chuckled lightly, my face turning crimson in embarrassnt.
Imdiately, he dropped on the floor. I turned to look at him, nodding my head towards the door, in a bid for him to give so privacy, but he ignored .
He turned on the shower and started to caress my back slowly, washing off the ss their seeds had made.
He drew slow, lazy patterns on my back, drawing closer to .
I felt his hard length harden behind . I shuddered at first and then let out a moan.
"Don’t do that, otherwise I’ll be inside you. I know that you are still sore," he whispered, sending goosebumps throughout my body.
In that mont, I didn’t care how sore I felt; I bucked my hips backwards, hitting his groin.
He let out a delicious moan, grabbed my hair, and turned around, lifting my legs to his hips and inserting his length into .
He moved hard but slowly, eliciting a moan from anyti he pulled out. Aven joined us, stepping behind , caressing my breast from behind.
I let out a moan anyti he pinched and then massaged, his movent matching that of Damon’s thrusts.
I was feeling my orgasm build up. My pussy clenched around Damon’s length.
"Fuck, so tight and warm," he groaned, and I let the pleasure take over, riding to another breathtaking orgasm.
Damon gripped harder, thrusting faster and deeper this ti, then he let out an animalistic grunt, before spilling his seed inside .
Then he brought down, Aven helping him steady .
We washed up in silence and walked out of the shower.
Sir Kaelric was already dressed up to leave. "You are leaving already?" I asked a little bit disappointed, because I wanted him to stay a while longer.
"I have a lot to do, so, yes...I have to go," he replied firmly, heading towards the door as if he was not pounding into so minutes ago.
"You have them around, so I have to go," he said, closing the door behind him.
Before I could get out of the room, he had already left the apartnt.
I locked the door and returned to the room. The Alpha successors were also getting ready to leave, except Aven. He lay down on the bed unperturbed.
"What’s going on?" I asked.
"We are leaving, sothing ca up," Tristan explained.
"You aren’t leaving with them?" I asked Aven.
"I will stay for a while," Aven replied, walking Tristan and Damon to the door.
I slumped on the bed, very exhausted. Slowly, I drifted off to sleep even before Aven returned from seeing Tristan and Damon off.
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"Aria! Aria!" A loud bang echoed from behind my door.
I turned to my side to tap Aven up, but Aven was not there.
Instead, my clothes were littered on the bed, and I was still in my nightwear.
"Damn, I must have fallen asleep when unpacking my dresses," I muttered to myself.
That dream felt so real. I have been dreaming and hallucinating a lot lately about the Alpha successors and Sir Kaelric.
"Aria! Open the damn door," Becca called from behind the door.
"Hold on, I’m coming," I answered her reluctantly, dragging my feet off the bed to the door.
I clicked the door open, turned the doorknob, and walked my back to my bed.
"I’ve been knocking on your... Jeez...wait a minute, what’s going on here?" Becca asked, her eyes scanning the ss in my room.
"I slept off while unpacking the items I got from the boutique," I replied coldly, the thought of my strange dream still roaming my mind.
"The day is already far spent, Ari," Becca lanted, picking one of my clothes. "Let help you out. I can see you aren’t in a good mood today."
"No, you don’t have to bother," I stopped her imdiately, clutching her hands and taking my clothes from her. "You can just sit here..." I said, taking her hands and guiding her to my reading desk.
"You can just sit here and gist with , while I tidy up my ss. Thank you."
"Ok if that’s what you want," she replied coldly, a little hint of disappointnt hidden in her tone.
I picked up my dresses one by one and hung them in my closet.
"So tell , how did it go?" I asked, curiosity laced in my tone. "From the glow on your face, I can tell you both made up and made out."
"Aria!!!..." Becca scread. "You are too intrusive. Well, we made up, but we didn’t make out.
It was just a soft evening talk, he said he understood in a way he hated to admit it, and that was why he trimd so excesses.
I promised never to nag him, and to start so training too, so that my wolf and I can be stronger.
He massaged my feet while we talked about our lives since we fell apart until I drifted to sleep. He tucked in bed and slept off on the couch."
"Awwn, that was so sweet. But what kept you at his place till now?" I asked because it wasn’t adding up to .
"You know, when you are in your comfort zone, you tend to sleep longer and more peacefully. So I found myself sleeping for a long ti. Besides, I slept late last night, talking things out with him. He bathed this morning, and I was surprised he could rein in his desire to have ."
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