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“Traitor,” Kai muttered, glaring down at his own body. “You’d think after multiple consecutive orgasms, you’d have the decency to stay down.”

Marcus laughed, the sound rich with affection and desire. “We have all night, little mate. And we plan to use every minute of it.” Then, “I believe,” he continued, his voice dropping to that dangerous register that made Kai shiver, “we promised you consequences for your little performance in the sauna.”

Kai swallowed hard, a delicious combination of anticipation and nervousness flowing through their bond. “I thought the last few hours were the consequences.”

“That was just the claiming,” Marcus corrected, motioning for his brothers to join him. “This is the lesson.”

Before Kai could respond, Derek was behind him, Caleb beside him, and Marcus in front—surrounding him completely, just as they had promised.

“Remember how you teased us?” Caleb whispered, his lips brushing Kai’s ear. “Made us watch but not touch?”

“Showed us exactly what we couldn’t have?” Derek added, his hands pinning Kai’s wrists behind his back.

“Now it’s our turn,” Marcus concluded, his eyes crimson with desire as he lowered himself to his knees before Kai.

Through their bond, Kai could feel their combined intent—to pleasure him until he begged, until he couldn’t remember his own name, until the only word left in his vocabulary was “please.”

“Oh God,” Kai gasped as Marcus’ mouth found him, hot and demanding. “I’ve created monsters.”

Beautiful monsters, his inner voice corrected, unable to maintain his snark as pleasure overtook him.My monsters.

Yours, they confirmed in unison, the word echoing through their shared consciousness as they proceeded to make good on every silent promise they’d made while trapped behind that glass.

The sensations were overwhelming—Marcus’ mouth working him with devastating skill while Derek’s hands held him immobile and Caleb’s lips traced fire along his neck. It was too much, too soon after their earlier activities, but his body responded anyway, supernatural stamina matching theirs in ways that would have seemed impossible mere days ago.

Marcus’ tongue swirled around the head of Kai’s cock before taking him deeper, the hot, wet heat of his mouth sending sparks of pleasure up Kai’s spine. Through their bond, Marcus projected his enjoyment, his satisfaction at having Kai at his mercy.

“Fuck,” Kai gasped, the crude language slipping out as his usual filter dissolved under the onslaught of pleasure. “Marcus, I can’t— It’s too much?—”

Marcus pulled back just enough to look up at Kai, his eyes glowing crimson. “Too much?” he asked, his voice rough with desire. “Or not enough?”

Marcus took him deep again, swallowing around him in a way that had Kai’s knees buckling. Only Derek’s strong grip kept him upright, his wrists still pinned behind his back.

“We’ve barely started,” Derek growled in his ear, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through Kai’s body. “By the time we’re done with you, you’ll be begging for more.”

The promise sent a shiver down Kai’s spine, a mix of anticipation and arousal that flowed through their bond. He could feel their wolves, just beneath the surface—hungry, possessive, demanding.

Caleb’s hands weren’t idle either, roaming Kai’s chest, teasing his nipples into hard peaks that sent jolts of pleasure straight to his groin. Every touch, every kiss, every stroke of Marcus’ tongue was magnified through their bond, creating a feedback loop of sensation that threatened to overwhelm him.

“Please,” Kai gasped, not sure if he was begging for them to stop or continue. “I can’t?—”

“You can,” Derek assured him, his grip tightening on Kai’s wrists. “And you will. For us.”

The possessive edge in Derek’s voice, the dominance in his touch, the hunger in Marcus’ eyes as he looked up from between Kai’s thighs—it was all too much. Kai felt his release building, a tidal wave of pleasure that couldn’t be denied.

“I’m going to—” He tried to warn them, but Marcus only increased his efforts, his tongue working the underside of Kai’s cock with devastating precision.

When Kai came, it was with a shout that echoed through the chamber, his body convulsing with pleasure as he spilled himself into Marcus’ eager mouth. Through their bond, he felt Marcus’ satisfaction, his appreciation for Kai’s taste—sweet like honey, potent like magic.

The moment Kai’s essence touched Marcus’ tongue, a surge of power rushed through the alpha—electric and intoxicating. His wolf howled in triumph, suddenly stronger, more vital, as if he’d consumed liquid moonlight.

Marcus swallowed every drop, his eyes flashing crimson as the power of Kai’s release enhanced his own supernatural abilities. When he finally pulled back, his expression was one of wonder and hunger.

“You taste like magic,” he said, his voice rough with desire. “Like power and honey and something uniquely you.”

Kai slumped against Derek, his legs barely supporting his weight. “Is that… normal?” he asked, his voice betraying his concern.

The brothers exchanged surprised glances, clearly experiencing something unexpected.