I hold Gray tightly in my arms, grasping the back of her head and cradling it in the crook of my neck. "Hey, Grayson girl."
She shakes with a slight shiver. "Jag." She moans, her nipples rubbing against my chest, hypersensitive from her orgasm.
My dick responds immediately, coming to half-mast in an instant. The scent of her orgasm is wafting around us, but the sated spell she was under was quickly fading. The pressures of everything were still looming down on her, and her panic was quickly overtaking her mind already.
As if to confirm, Ryker nodded to me as he stepped out of the house.
She needed more.
I turned swiftly back to the truck, letting Finn join Ryker to help Ares scour the grounds. Ryker's link had filled us in on what happened. Mostly. I still didn't understand how it had happened. Larkin had a way of talking to our girl directly in her head. Had that happened before? And the way her scar had been burning, it was like Larkin was controlling the pain. Why didn't we know about this?
Ducking into the backseat of the jeep, I sit in my seat with Gray straddling my lap. Her wide aqua eyes meet mine, wide and full of panic. "Jagger." She panted. "I- he's here-"
"Shh." I cooed, running my hands up and down her bare calves. "I got you, baby."
I slide one hand over her thigh and dip my fingers right into the waistband of her sweatpants. Grayson's chest hitches as I cup her core through her underwear. "Mph." She lets out a small moan, but her body remains tense.
"Breathe, Grayson girl." I coax her onto her knees to give me better access. I only catch glimpses through the mate bond. When all of us had been trying to reach her earlier and with Larkin being in her head, she had gotten overwhelmed. The red glowing barrier around her mind was like a fortress, keeping everyone out with everything she had.
But that also blocked us out from comforting her. The only way to reach her now was to dominate her.
Grayson was in an overthinking spiral, and the only way to ground her now was by giving her body euphoric pleasure. And I was totally fucking here for it.
She lifts her hips up with my guidance and I slip her undies to the side, sliding a finger into her slit. Gray moans, grinding herself onto my hand. I clench my jaw as I feel how wet she is from her previous orgasm.
Her chest is still moving up and down faster than I would like. "Jagger." Gray moans.
I add another finger and drink in the way her walls suck it in. "Just focus on me, Gray." I say. I have no way of telling if Larkin was still talking in her head or not, but I was almost positive that he wasn't. Grayson was starting to relax around me, her body accepting me without any resistance.
Even if he was in her head, Gray was trying to come back to me.
I keep thrusting my fingers into her, curving and scissoring them with every other thrust. Finn jumped in the truck, slamming the passenger door behind him and immediately turns back to look at our mate.
His blue-gray eyes shine with lust. "Fuck." He mutters.
In the next moment, Ryker and Ares both join us.
Ares meets my eye through the rearview mirror and gives a subtle shake of his head. No Larkin then.
It was possible that he just gotten away from us without leaving a trace, but it was more likely that he was never here to begin with. I see why he took the opportunity when only one of us was with Gray, but with the rest of us so close was not the smartest. It's like he was just trying to mess with us. Reminding us that he was still out there.
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Moon Dancer - Hidden Wolf 1
Werewolf*Steamy Omega-Verse inspired, Reverse Harem Werewolf* This is a share romance, the FMC has multiple love interests 18-year-old Grayson has a secret. Every day that Gray hides this secret, it holds her more and more at the mercy of the Four Alphas of...