“If she means this much to you, we will find her, Raine,” Darian said, his blue gaze penetrating in the dim light. “I’m not aware of any newbloods named Cara, and I haven’t heard of any newbloods who were below selection age when they were brought to Katakin, but we’ll find her. Together.”
Another tear slipped down my face.
“Who knows? Maybe she’s been under our nose this entire time,” Asher said with a soft smile.
“So you’re not mad?” I asked incredulously.
“Family is everything,” Kade replied. “If she’s your sister, that’s all we needed to know.”
“And if I have to leave you?” I said, a slight wobble in my voice.
It was Darian who swallowed then, his Adam’s apple bobbing with the motion. “We’ll deal with that when we find her. We’ll find a way to break the curse, then we’ll find your sister.”
I blinked rapidly then, trying to keep the rest of my tears at bay. I hardly cried, but I couldn’t believe how supportive Darian and the others were being. I gave them a small smile. “Well, that wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it would be,” I joked.
Asher gave me a lopsided grin. “Seems we’re all broken, sweetheart. No wonder you fit in so well with us.”
“I’m not broken,” I protested. “I’m...”
“Rare,” Darian finished, the word spoken with such tenderness that I was rendered speechless. Goddess, how was it that I was in the shittiest situation possible but at the same time I felt like the luckiest girl in the world? Lifting from Kade, I dropped down onto Darian’s lap, my eyes tracking over the siren’s gorgeous face. His blue eyes glittered as he watched me, and when I kissed him, he kissed me back like I was his entire world and he would do anything he could to treasure me. Darian’s hands tangled in my wet hair, and I surrendered to the salty and sweet taste of him.
When I opened my eyes, Asher was beside us, and Darian let Asher pull me over. My top half lay across Asher, while my bottom half remained on Darian’s lap.
Asher’s hands ran down the sides of my body as if he was enjoying every curve and every inch of my skin. “Kade might have lost sensation when he lost his wolf, but not me. You’ve always felt good in my hands, Sharachi, but not like this.” His gaze lingered on my bottom lip, desire swirling in his violet eyes. “Let us help you find your sister, sweetheart. The devils know we want to.” And then it was Asher’s lips pressing against mine, his hands exploring my body as I melted in his arms.
It wasn’t long before Asher’s gentle kiss became more fevered, and then his hand was squeezing my breast while the other hand cupped the back of my neck. I moaned at his touch, the bond between us sparking and demanding more.
Darian’s hand started sliding up my thigh, and goose bumps prickled over my skin. I was still kissing Asher when I felt Kade’s presence behind me, his scents of sandalwood and coffee mixing with Darian’s sea salt and patchouli and Asher’s musk and leather. Darian and Kade worked together to pull off my pants, and then Kade was kissing the side of my neck, adding to the onslaught of sensation taking hold of me.
Asher squeezed my breast harder as his tongue dominated my mouth, and Darian’s fingers brushed against my panties. He pressed his fingers against the soft material, right where I needed him most, and I bit my lip as I writhed on his lap.
Kade lightly bit my ear. His teeth dragged at my skin as he pulled back, his attention moving to my shirt. He lifted the material at my back, and Asher broke the kiss so Kade could lift the shirt over my head, leaving me completely exposed except for my panties. I wanted to complain that they were all still fully clothed, but Kade leaned down, his teeth grazing my nipple as his hand cupped the swell of my breast, and the words died in my throat. Darian pulled off my panties, dragging them down my legs, and then his fingers were sliding between my thighs, teasing the bundle of nerves there and making me gasp with pleasure.
Asher gripped my chin, his lips colliding with mine again as I squirmed in their hold, and soon all I could think about were the three males crowding around me and the way they made me feel so alive.
Darian’s fingers pushed into me, and my back arched. The males brought me to the edge of my orgasm until I was sure I would explode at the slightest touch, but then they stopped, the three of them pulling away. Moving in tandem, they lifted me to my feet, holding me up despite my shaky legs.
Asher’s gaze went to the smooth stone wall on the side of the cave, then he looked at Kade and Darian as a slow smile pulled across his face. Darian and Kade grinned back at him like they understood exactly what he was thinking.
“Do you trust us?” Asher asked, turning his attention to me.
I bit my lip. “I trust you not to hurt me.”
His smile softened, and I let them lead me over to the wall. Darian and Kade held me up with my back pressed to the stone. Gripping under my arms, they lifted me into the air, and Asher knelt before me, moving my legs so they draped over his shoulders. He looked like a dark god, and I cried out as his tongue flicked out, and he teased my clit.
“Asher,” I pleaded breathily. I wanted to reach forward and bury my fingers in his hair, but Darian and Kade held me still. Right before I was about to climax, Asher pulled back and slid my legs from his shoulders. Lifting to his feet, he straightened and freed his massive, pierced cock from his pants. I nearly whimpered at the sight of it. Asher’s hands cupped under my ass, and then he was thrusting into me, his piercings sliding against my inner walls as I cried out in pleasure.
Kade buried his nose into the crook of my neck, breathing me in. “You all right, Mahare?” His voice was so sweet, so gentle that tears pricked at my eyes.
Asher pulled all the way out before pushing back into me, and I gasped, loving how full I felt.
“Harder” was all I whispered back between shuddering breaths. “I want him to fuck me harder.”
Kade didn’t need to relay the message. Asher thrust into me harder then, his massive cock stretching me almost beyond my limit as he slammed into me over and over.
“You feel too good, sweetheart,” Asher groaned, and I rewarded him by clenching my inner muscles around his cock.
“Fuck,” he breathed, his face contorting with pleasure.
