Chapter One Hundred and Forty Two

Lilith's POV

I think I needed that.

Some deep sort of me craving the mate bond to be solidified again.

Maybe it's a fact I was unable to take my eyes off of another man that wasn't mine.

The indescribable feelings of betrayal that's been sitting in the back of my mind since it happened.

The aftermath of my sex round of sex is nothing like the first.

This time instead of jumping into a third round, we just sit along the ledge and enjoy the warm water.

I have them both on either side of me, caging me in with their husky scents.

I've noticed that after we fuck they smell stronger. They smell me, all of us.

It's the smell of home, I think.

We stay there as quiet as mice for a long time—the sun descending in the sky above us. Leaving not much time before the daylight ends and moonlight starts.

"We should go; we don't want to be out here in the dark," I suggest having a stomach-sinking feeling that we should indeed be sitting in Celeste's home where it's safe.

I hate to admit that, but it