275 Out Of Control

His fingers gripped my hips as his mouth moved, hot breath teasing, lingering just above where I needed him most, never quite touching. He was punishing me, teasing me, letting the tension strangle every breath I took.

And then—

Then came a hand, gentle but gliding up under the hem of my nightdress. I trembled as it ghosted up my waist, fingers dragging slowly along my ribs before cupping the side of my breast. A sharp inhale escaped me, and I arched instinctively. My body was no longer mine–it belonged to them. A thumb brushed over my nipple, teasing it until it peaked. My head fell back, a breathless moan slipping through my lips.

His lips molded to mine with desperate desire, like he’d been holding back for years. One of his hands cradled my cheek, the other still firm on my waist.

I felt my legs being gently guided apart by a pair of strong hands, and voluntarily I parted my legs wider.

He didn’t let me finish. He gripped the back of my thighs and spread them gently, placing himself between them with a kind of control that sent shivers up my spine.

Lennox’s kisses trailed higher, pressing into my thigh like it was sacred. Louis suckled my breast as though he drew life from it, while Levi devoured my mouth with breathless hunger.

And just seconds away from Lennox reaching me, I teleported and appeared back in my room, my heart still racing, my body still trembling, and soul still aching.

I gasped softly against Levi’s lips, frozen with shock at first. My mind couldn’t catch up with what was happening, but my body, my wolf, already knew.

“Mine,” he said, low and guttural, his eyes locked on mine with a dark possessiveness that made my stomach flutter and my legs press together.

I squirmed beneath his hold. "Stop playing with me—"

“Get off me!” Lennox roared, his voice no longer the velvet baritone I knew, but something darker… guttural, almost inhuman. His eyes, those beautiful green eyes, were no longer calm. They were wild, glowing, feral.

“You smell like… so intoxicating,” he muttered, trailing his lips across the inside of my thigh. “Like something no one else should ever touch.”

I did. Goddess help me–I did.

Lennox thrashed under Levi’s hold, pure rage flooding his features. “She’s mine!” he snarled, nearly throwing Levi off. “Don’t you dare keep her from me-!”

It was heaven and hell at the same time, and I didn’t want it to end.

His energy.

In that final second, I caught his eyes again, and what I saw wasn’t just desire.

Then I heard his zipper. I felt his cock spring free.

“GO!” Levi shouted.

“No,” I whispered, my voice cracking as tears welled in my eyes. “Lennox…”

“Olivia!” Levi bellowed, still struggling to hold his brother down. “Teleport. Now! He’s not in control anymore. That’s not our Lennox. His desire for you has taken over him!” Lennox’s gaze found mine again. The raw hunger in his expression made my knees buckle. His lips pulled into a twisted smile, his chest heaving as he struggled under Levi.

Olivia’s POV

I froze. The words made sense, but the pleasure was too consuming to let go. I ignored the warning and sealed my lips with Lennox, who released an animalistic growl.

It shifted.

The kiss sucked the breath and soul right out of me.

Levi grunted, using all his strength to pin Lennox to the bed as Louis held me tightly against his chest, shielding me from the madness erupting before us.

Soft, featherlight kisses ghosted along my thigh, and my breath hitched. My head turned sharply, catching a blur of Lennox’s raven-black hair. I gasped, my lips parting from Levi’s as my hand shot down to clutch the sheets. Lennox’s warm mouth trailed along the inside of my thigh. Nothing rushed, nothing demanding—just worship. Every brush of his lips sent sparks through me, lighting trails of fire across my skin.

“I’m not playing,” he snapped, his voice hoarse with restraint. Then his mouth finally moved lower.

Before he could go any further, Louis yanked me back, clutching me tightly while Levi tackled Lennox to the bed.

His erection pressed hard against me, and I moaned louder. But then… something changed.

Lennox didn’t wait for permission. His fingers curled into the waistband of my underwear, and in one sharp, controlled tug, he slid them down my thighs. The cool night air kissed my skin, but it was nothing compared to the heat of his gaze. He didn’t speak. He just stared, as if this–me–was something sacred and sinful all at once.

I hesitated, frozen. My body burned with leftover touches, my lips still swollen from kisses, and my core still aching for more. But the thing I saw in Lennox’s eyes… It wasn’t just desire. It was need, savage and untamed.

But I was still reaching for him. My hand trembled in the air, fingertips aching to touch Lennox, to soothe him, to feel him against me again. My wolf whimpered inside me, desperate for his touch.

The power surged in my gut, my magic sparked by desperation. I shut my eyes just as Lennox broke free from Levi’s grip, lunging toward me with a savage snarl on his lips.

But then…

A soft moan escaped me, not just from the kiss, but from the way my wolf howled with satisfaction in the back of my mind. She’d been waiting for this, craving it.

Then he did something that made my breath catch. He lifted the soaked soft fabric to his face and inhaled.

He didn’t want this. His wolf was breaking free. He wasn’t in control.

I kissed him back with equal hunger, my hand fisting in the front of his shirt as my desire exploded. My wolf purred with delight, unbothered by anything else except the fact that we were finally touching our mates again.

“Come here, Olivia,” he purred, his voice thick with possession. “Don’t listen to them. You want this. You want me.”

He tore my nightdress down the middle with a growl, exposing skin. His mouth latched onto my nipple while his fingers found my pussy, ready to thrust in.

“Teleport away…” Levi’s voice cut through the haze, a whisper against my ear. “Lennox is no longer in control.”

I noticed Lennox hungrily eating my pussy like a starved man. I wasn’t complaining–it was a great feeling. I trembled under the pleasure until suddenly he stopped. Unexpectedly, he pulled me from his brothers, lifting me onto his lap. He kissed me hungrily, making me taste myself on his lips.

I let the teleportation spell rip through me, light flaring under my skin.

And I hated how much I craved it.

“He’s shifting inside,” Louis whispered urgently in my ear. “It’s not just desire–his wolf is trying to take over, and if he gets a hold of you, he might take you in the most brutal way you can imagine. And he will never forgive himself for it.”

“Please, Liv!” Levi’s voice cracked with desperation. “I can’t hold him much longer!”

It was terror.

I barely had time to respond before warm lips wrapped around that sensitive bud, sucking gently, tender, teasing, maddening. I let out a cry of pleasure and sealed my lips again with Levi’s.

I swallowed hard, my voice barely a whisper. “Lennox…”

And then… I kissed him back.

“Olivia…” Levi whispered against my neck, his voice thick with restraint. “Your arousal smells so fucking good.”

The moment I felt his tongue lick my pussy I gasped, but Levi shut me up by sealing my lips with another kiss. As Lennox pleasured me with his mouth and tongue, Louis sucked on my right nipple while his fingers played with my left nipple, and Levi kissed me hungrily.

But something about him… it was wrong. Louis’s grip around my waist tightened as Lennox’s body arched with violent strength, almost breaking free again.