{ Cain }I can't keep letting my bad emotions and inferiority complex ruin my future. Asheron is right, I have to be more competitive and stop assuming I’ll lose. But in order for me to actually have a chance at winning, I have to keep the spark alive with Georgie and change the perspective she has right now. I can’t just let her be Ash's girlfriend all the time. I can’t keep acting as just her bestie. I have to remind her that she belongs to me, too. And maybe I’ll give it to her so good that she’ll decide she wants me after all, not him. I know I won't be able to have full on sex with her, but I don't have to be inside her to make her feel good. I trust I have enough experience to make a woman go insane just with my fingers… and tongue, but I don’t know if that’s against the rules or not. "After breakfast, then," Georgie agrees, smiling big and looking much more excited than just five minutes ago when she was sobbing in my chest because of that mysterious dream she had. She find
I shoot one look at Asheron and, just as I thought, he is one hundred percent focused on us. Intensely. With an angry scowl on his face and his hand gripping his phone so hard, it might break into pieces at some point. “Ash, chill out,” I murmur, lowering myself on top of Georgie, “She still loves you… right, G?”“So much,” she instantly says, trying to look at him, but I grab her jaw and stop her, “I love you, Ash.”“And what about me?” I ask, looking down to her again as I lean in to kiss her jaw and then her neck, slowly. I’ll try as hard as I can not to rush this, even if I’m already feeling frantic. I have to make sure we both enjoy it as much as possible. “I love you, Cain,” she says, more breathless now. God, she’s so sexy and warm, “I love both of you.”“What do you think about that, Ash?” I ask, lowering my kisses to her collarbone and undoing the buttons of her pajama shirt, kissing her chest as I go. “Don’t fucking involve me,” he snaps, “This is your moment with her, wh
{ Georgette }I’m officially losing it. I know Asheron is not —mentally— into this, but at this point I don’t give a shit, he can get over it later. It’s so dirty and so similar to the dream I just had that I can’t pass on it. I want it so bad, to be touched and loved by both of them at the same time that I don’t care anymore if Ash is happy about it or not. Because one thing is for sure, he’s very sexually into it. His dick is hard and already leaking, but before I can even put him into my mouth, Cain pulls down my shorts and leaves me bare in front of his eyes for the first time. I gasp and tighten my grip Asheron’s dick, making him moan again. I feel a warm, wet mouth kissing my ass, then go lower as I arch as much as I possibly can. I’m already shaking.“Eyes on me, Georgette,” Asheron demands in his sex voice, so I have no other choice but to obey. I missed him so much, “What is he doing to you?”“He’s licking me… he-he’s he’s blowing air on my pussy,” I say and I stop talkin
{ Asheron }I’m not really a kinky person, all I know is that I like to take charge of Georgie in bed, order her around and rough her up from time to time because we both get off on it. But what happened here with Cain was one hundred percent out of my comfort zone…That does not mean it wasn’t hot. Because it fucking was. When I realized my wolf wasn’t jealous or possessive, it dawned on me that I was the issue. My human morals or lameness or whatever. So, I forced myself to stop feeling that way and look at this as a one time only, kinky situation. That’s when I started to enjoy the way Cain was his chaotic self all over Georgie, consuming her in a desperate way. Georgie didn’t know what to even do with herself because she’s not used to such a frantic man doing whatever the hell he wanted to do and pulling the rug from under her so many times. She’s used to me being in control all the time, taking my time making sure she’s comfortable before going too hard on her. I know I’m not
{Georgette}I only had ten more minutes of heaven, being sandwiched in between the two hottest guys to ever exist. My guys. Asheron caressing my face and Cain scenting my hair.But way too soon, they decided it was enough aftercare. They forced me to get up on my still weak legs and go take a shower. All by myself. So rude. I tried to tell them they could take turns showering with me, but apparently they both stopped feeling like sharing at that moment. They both decided, without me, that the rules are back in place. Neither of them can kiss me or touch me anymore. And although that sucks because now I know how good it feels to be with both of them, I know it's fair. It's not nice to share your partner all the time. I mean, I definitely wouldn't be able to do what they did. Share my Asheron with another woman? Never. I would have to kill her. And share Cain with other people? I already know how that feels like, and I fucking hate it. I want him to be only mine. So, I decided I
I come to a halt when I see what's happening in the garden. I already knew Asheron was talking to Georgie, but seeing what they're actually doing makes me reconsider everything. We said no one could kiss her, but those two are eating each other’s faces and only seconds away from fucking right there in the garden, in front of the fish pond. And it makes me wonder... how many times has this happened over the past few days, and I didn't know? What if Georgie has been kissing him this whole time? What if she already made her choice and she’s just keeping me around to spare my heart?I usually give them their space and don't intrude on their private moments because I trusted Asheron to keep his word. How stupid of me. But I must admit, they look good together. It makes complete sense. I mean... they really were made for each other and there's no denying that. I've always been the fucking added number, the odd one out, the weird one, the one Georgie was confused about. I literally make
{ Georgie }This is the first time I've ever seen Cain like this. He looks... over it. Shut down. He looks bitter and broken, and I hate myself for making him feel like that. I don't know how to fix it. I don't want him to leave. "Cain," I try again, my voice broken now. I'm so distraught, I had forgotten about Asheron until he touches my arm from behind. I can't help but move away from his touch because I don’t want Cain to see him touching me and get even angrier, "Listen to me, please. Tell me if this is about the kiss or something else. Are you not feeling the bond anymore?" Cain looks at me with fire in his eyes, like he's offended I mentioned the bond. "Of course I fucking feel it. That's why I want to leave. Yes, I saw the kiss. I saw you two in your romantic bubble and I just realized that's how it's supposed to be. So that's it," he repeats and lifts his gaze to Ash, "Asheron, please take your mate and leave my room." Ash does that. He grabs me by the shoulders and mana
{ Georgette }Asheron doesn’t follow me to my room, and I don’t know if that’s good or bad. On one hand, I’m grateful because I can cry freely, but on the other hand, I want him here to make me feel better.Once again, Selfish Georgie is out and about. I wish I could stop being so fucking selfish, but I can’t control it. In my soul and in my heart, I feel like I should have both of them right here. That’s why I keep calling Cain, just to tell him that I need him here, even though I know I can’t tell him what he needs to hear: that I’m choosing him. I can only tell him the truth, that I’m selfish and I want to have him by my side for the rest of my days… I mean, for the rest of the month.But Cain never answers my calls or my texts. I don’t know how long I spend crying and calling him over and over again, but I fall asleep at some point. When I wake up the next day, I know my eyes are swollen and I don’t really want to get up to face reality, so I decide to stay in bed for longe