Allan panted, breaking off to catch his breath.
Doc's eyes were completely black, shining with lust and a hint of blue from Nikolai's magic.
Allan licked his lips, tasting a hint of the mage there. This time, he wasn't nearly as bothered by the evidence of the other man's presence. "We should probably make sure Sofia is okay with all of this," he stammered.
"She is." Doc dragged his hands up his back.
"You're sure?"
"She already told Nikolai and I whatever we, as in all of us, got up to with or without her was fine with her."
"Really? When did this conversation occur?" He gasped as Doc dug his fingers into his back.
"After I bruised the shit out of Nikolai's neck."
Allan laughed. "That was so hot."
Doc bit him gently on his shoulder, not drawing blood.
Allan groaned, shutting his eyes. "I was going to suggest that we go back," he whispered. "You're making it awfully hard."
Doc chuckled, the sound vibrating through Allan's chest. "Want me to stop?"
Leaning forward, he kissed Doc's neck before biting down.
Gasping, Doc clenched his hands against his back hard enough to leave bruises.
"No, I don't want you to stop."
Doc froze. Not quite the response Allan had expected.
"What?"
"I'm suddenly worried that leaving Nikolai alone in the kitchen wasn't the best idea."
"Why?" He bit back a growl at the interruption.
"Because the smoke alarm is going off."
He burst out laughing, resting his head on Doc's shoulder. "I'll meet you there."
"There is a spell for that," Doc drawled in a Russian accent. "But we should go." He kissed Allan one more time, relatively chastely, and then released the werewolf from his strong arms. Doc didn't seem to be in much of a hurry, and Allan walked next to him. Doc surprised him again by taking his hand and squeezing, though he let go before they got back to the cabin.
Chapter 19
Sofia
I woke up slowly, feeling warm and safe wrapped in one of the werewolves' arms. His arms tightened around me when my breathing changed.
"Morning," I whispered.
"Hi, beautiful." Ed held me. He buried his nose in my hair and inhaled.
I rolled over so I could wrap my arms around him, tucked my head under his chin, and hooked a leg around his.
He rumbled deep in his throat and pressed into me.
Feeling his hard length against me ignited a fire in my nerves. My stomach tightened, and I moaned, no longer content just to cuddle. I dug my fingers into his back, glad he wasn't wearing a shirt, before dragging them along his firm muscles.
Ed nibbled at my shoulder, sucking gently and then nipping at me, and I thrust against him, wrapping my leg more tightly around his. I only wore a long T-shirt and underwear, and the shirt rode up with my movement.
"Sofia," Ed whispered.
"Yes?" I managed to gasp out.
"You're amazing." He grabbed the hem of my shirt and tugged.
I raised my hands so he could take it off, then he rolled us so I was on my back beneath him. His warm hands wandered over my curves before cupping my breasts, rubbing gently, lips sucking at one of my nipples.
Wrapping both of my legs around his waist, I quivered as he thrust against me, heart racing, breath coming fast.
"I think you're still wearing too much." His voice was a low growl. He dragged his hands down my sides and hooked them in my panties, tugging until I unlocked my legs from around him so he could pull them off.
The heat in his eyes as his gaze traveled up my body made my stomach tighten, and I groaned, wanting his hands back on me. He nudged my knees apart and knelt between my legs, studying me.
"Ed, you can touch me wherever, but just touch me," I panted, desperate.
His eyes lit up. It was so nice to see him looking so alive after he had felt so vacant the day before.
Leaning forward, he pressed his lips to my stomach, kissing me, trailing lower, gripping my hips with his hands as he kissed slowly down to my folds.
I cried out as he blew gently on my moist folds, the sensation intense as I clutched the sheets. His tongue followed the breath of air, licking until he found my sensitive nub, and I thrust against him, gasping.
"Good?"
"Yeah, don't stop."
He obliged, licking and sucking as I writhed under him. He held my hips as I bucked when he pressed his tongue into me, before licking back out.
An ache built in my core, tingling to my breasts, begging for release. Ed continued to work, and I thrust against him, breath coming fast, moaning with every stroke of his tongue.
"Ed!" I gasped, as my release shuddered through me.
He continued to lap at my folds as I cried out, body rocking with my orgasm.
The fire alarm went off, startling both of us. We both froze, and moments later, we heard cursing in Russian from the kitchen.
Ed and I looked at each other, eyes wide, before we both giggled, and he collapsed on top of me. "Who let him in the kitchen unsupervised?"
"Where are Doc and Allan?" I laughed.
"Outside. Though I'm sure they're on their way back by now."
I felt a tingle of magic as Nikolai did something to make the fire alarm stop. It ignited me again. Ed gave me an interested look, before sighing and rolling off of me.
"I could wake up like that every morning," he groaned happily.
"Me, too." Waking up in one of their arms would never get old, and I was glad Ed had stayed with me this morning, though it was usually Doc who held me until I woke.
He went into the bathroom for a few minutes, and I pulled the comforter over myself while I waited for my turn.
I heard the front door and then voices in the kitchen. Ed left the bathroom, still not dressed other than his sleeping pants, but he
