┼ Chapter Seven ┼

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Liam

It was her arousal.

     That thought didn't leave my mind as I watched her dilated eyes from the door. If I didn't get away now I didn't think I'd be able to later.

     My name left her sexy plump lips and I was making my way over to the bed before I processed what was even happening. "Liam," she repeated, her breathing heavy as I claimed her mouth with my own.

     Aluna didn't even try to stop me as I thrusted my tongue into her mouth. I wanted to get a taste of every inch of her body, and as her hips bucked underneath me towards my own hips, a cry escaped her when the heat in her jean shorts brushed against my hard-on.

     I couldn't think straight. It was all her. No one could compare to her. She was mine dammit! She was my fucking mate, and I was tired of sharing. 

     She seperated her legs and I slid in between them, placing the bulge in my pants against her. A strangled moan left those sexy plump lips of hers and I had to press my lips harder against hers to muffle her sounds of pleasure.

     Her moan nearly sent me off the edge and I had to clutch onto the head of the bed to keep myself from losing it and burrying my dick deep inside of her tight little virgin pussy.

     I had to keep control. For her sake, and my own, but at this rate, I'd be taking her virginity any second now.

     She opened her eyes, and just seeing those bright blue eyes hooded with lust and need turned my eyes pitch black.

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Zayn

This wasn't right. The air was getting sweeter, and I had smelled this scent before. I closed my eyes and the image of Aluna appeared. Ah damn, it was in fact her arousal.

     What the hell was Liam doing to her?! Of all of us he was the most promiscuous. Harry came in second after Liam and I—well, it didn't matter what place I came in. What mattered was that Liam was about to do something that I knew I'd make him regret.

     The same time I stood up, Harry, Louis, and Niall did too. "Fucking bastard!" Niall swore and went over to the door, but Harry stopped him, and it infuriated me.

     Harry met my cold gaze without even a single flinch. "We've had our turn, Z, it's only fair that they do too."

     What was this, Go-fucking-fish?! No one got a turn but me! My eyes widened with realization and I couldn't stand here and smell and hear her sounds of pleasure any longer. "And if he loses control?!"

     He perked up at this, "Then we'll get in there and stop it."

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Niall

This was bullshark! I was starting to lose control, and this was rare for me. Louis noticed it, and so did Harry. Zayn was too busy moping in the corner to even realize what was going on around him beside the fact that our mate was probably already in third base with Liam.

     "They're taking long," I growled under my breath.

     I wasn't the type of person to envy others, but the thought that Liam was getting to sexually touch Aluna made my blood boil.

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