Taming The Untamed Beasts (BxB | Polyamory)✓

CHAPTER 23

Chapter 23

Eissen's POV

As my eyelids fluttered open, a profound sense of soreness and fatigue overtook me. I couldn't tell if the room was cold or if the heat inside me was intensifying. It felt as if something was burning deep within my core.

Turning my body, I found Yashveer's face inches from mine. He was lost in a dream, and it seemed troubled, as small furrows formed between his dark, thick eyebrows.

I clasped my hands beneath my face, observing Yashveer's serene expression. It was hard to reconcile this innocent, angelic visage with the fierce, almost demonic passion he had shown me last night—an intensity that had felt almost ruthless, as though he sought to tear me apart.

His face was flawless, not a single blemish to be seen. I noticed no signs of fatigue; instead, he seemed to radiate a gentle glow.

My gaze wandered over his thick eyebrows, long lashes, and sharply defined nose to his irresistibly full red lips—the very same lips that had ravished me last night.

Is it wrong to admit that I enjoyed my time with Yashveer while also cherishing moments with Yaelan? Am I selfish for wanting all three of them for myself? Despite my awareness of the complexities of my situation, alam kong hinding-hindi na ako makakaahon pa sa pagkakahulog ko sa kanila. I fear the consequences of my choices and what awaits me when I return home. Yet, Yosiah, Yaelan, and Yashveer have captured my heart completely, and it will remain theirs forever.

Every moment spent with each of them has been a priceless source of happiness, a joy I doubt I could ever find elsewhere.

"Uhmm," Yashveer grunted as he swiftly pulled me closer. As I felt his body heat beneath the sheets, it dawned on me that we were both naked. His arms wrapped around me, and he buried his face against my chest.

"Yashveer?" I murmured softly, running my fingers through his black hair, which felt silky under my touch.

Hindi na siguro ako magtataka kung punain na ni Yashveer ang tibok ng puso ko ngayon sa sobrang lakas ng tibok nito. One of the things the Wycliffe brothers did to my body was accelerate my heart rate as if I'd just sprinted a hundred miles.

"Baby?" Yashveer's voice, low and raspy, seemed to send a shiver down my spine.

My cheeks flushed as my blood raced to my face. He’d only started calling me that last night, but I already find myself enjoying it, especially when he uses that seductive, bedroom tone.

"G-gising ka na? Hindi pa ba tayo baba? Baka nag-alala na ang mga kapatid mo sa'yo." anang ko.

"He shifted slightly, drawing my arms around him. A shiver ran through me as my skin touched his.

"They won't," he grumbled."

"E-eh, hindi ka ba nagugutom, Yashveer." tanong ko.

Syempre naman, kahapon pa ang kain namin at ngayon anong oras na? Alas dos ng madaling araw? Pansin ko kasi sa labas ng transparent glass window na madilim pa sa labas.

Kumakalam na ang t'yan ko. I want something to eat.

"I had the most incredible meal last night, baby. I'd gladly pay a fortune just to experience it once more," he drawled.

Mas dumoble ang pag-init ang aking mukha at tila kumalat ang init na aking nararamdaman hanggang sa batok ko. Nakurot ko sa kanyang likod si Yashveer pero hindi man lang ito pumalag at walang maging reaksyon, wari'y walang naramdaman sa aking kurot sa kanya!

"Yashveer naman kasi." Daing ko.

His shoulders shook with laughter as he spoke. "What can I say? I really enjoyed what I had for dinner last night, and I might just do it again."