Riley’s POV

Cane’s words hit me like a warning bell, and before I can even process what he means, Gunnar moves so fast it’s like he’s not human at all, which I guess he’s not.

He grabs me by the waist and lifts me right onto the table like I weigh nothing, my butt hitting the cool wood surface with a thud that echoes in my ears. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Caden is right there next, his hands on my dress, and he rips the top part open just enough to expose my shoulders and the tops of my breasts, the fabric tearing with a sharp sound that makes my skin tingle.

Cane steps in close behind me, his fingers gathering my hair and pulling it back gently but firmly, exposing my neck completely.

What’s going on? The question screams in my head.

I try to push against Gunnar’s chest, my hands pressing into his hard muscles, but then that familiar rush hits me, the one that always comes when they touch me, like my body is betraying my brain.

It’s warm and insistent, spreading from where their hands are to everywhere else, making my resistance melt away.

Caden leans in, his breath hot on my skin, and he licks a slow swipe up my neck, his tongue rough and wet, sending sparks straight down to my core.

I gasp loudly, the sound escaping before I can stop it, and I bite my lip hard to hold back the moan that’s building, but it’s no use because it’s already there, threatening to spill out.

"Let it out, Riley, don’t hold back," Cane murmurs right against my ear, his voice low, like he’s coaxing a secret from me. "Make Ethan see what he’s thrown away, make him realize your value, show him how much you’re worth."

’But not like this’ I want to say, the words forming in my mind, but before they can come out, Gunnar’s mouth crashes onto mine in a hot, demanding kiss that shuts me up completely.

His lips are firm, moving against mine like he owns them, and I feel his tongue slip in, tasting me deeply.

"Fuck," the word tears out of me when he pulls back just enough to let me breathe, but then Caden’s hands are on my thighs, tracing up slowly, his fingers digging in just a little, making my whole body quiver and heat up.

I shouldn’t be letting this happen, especially not with Ethan on his way, but the way they’re touching me, it’s like they’ve unlocked something inside me that I didn’t even know was there.

Gunnar’s hands slide up my arms, pinning them lightly to the table behind me, his body pressing closer so I can feel the heat radiating off him.

Caden keeps licking my neck, alternating between soft kisses and gentle bites that make me arch my back without thinking. "You taste so good, Riley," Caden whispers against my skin, his voice rough with want, and it sends another shiver through me.

"We’ve waited too long for this, to have you like this, responding to us while Ethan watches."

Cane’s fingers in my hair tighten just a bit, tilting my head back further, and he leans down to kiss the other side of my neck, his lips soft at first, then turning into sucks that I know will leave marks.

The sensation of both Caden and Cane on my neck at the same time is overwhelming, like dual fires stirring and I can’t help the moan that finally escapes needily from my throat, filling the room.

"That’s it," Gunnar says, his eyes locked on mine, dark and intense. "Moan for us, Riley, let us hear how much you need this, how much your body craves what we can give you."

I try to shake my head, but Cane’s grip keeps me still and instead, another moan slips out when Caden’s hands push my dress up higher on my thighs, his thumbs brushing my exposed skin so close to where I’m starting to ache.

"No, you guys are crazy," I manage to gasp, my voice shaky, but it doesn’t sound like a protest, more like I’m giving in.

"Ethan’s coming, we can’t... oh god," the words cut off as Gunnar kisses me again, deeper this time, his free hand cupping my breast through my torn dress, his thumb circling my nipple until it’s hard and sending jolts of pleasure straight between my legs.

"We’re not stopping until he sees," Cane says, his mouth moving to my earlobe, nibbling it lightly, his breath making me squirm.

"He needs to understand that you’re ours now, that this is what you deserve, not his bullshit." His words mix with the sensations, making everything feel even more intense, like they’re claiming me with every touch and every whisper.

Caden shifts, his lips trailing down to my collarbone, kissing and sucking there while his hands knead my thighs, spreading them just a little wider, and I feel myself getting wetter, my body responding in ways I can’t control.

"Please," I whimper, not even sure what I’m asking for, but the moan that follows is louder, drawn out as Gunnar’s hand squeezes my breast firmer, pinching just enough to make me arch into him.

"You feel it, don’t you?" Gunnar asks, pulling back from the kiss, his lips hovering over mine. "That pull, that need, it’s because we’re meant for this, Riley, meant to make you feel alive like this not Ethan" His voice is husky, and it pulls another moan from me, my hips shifting on the table without me telling them to.

Caden’s fingers trace higher, brushing the edge of my panties, and I gasp sharply, my whole body trembling. "Can’t you see yourself, very responsive to us," he says, his eyes meeting mine for a second, filled with hunger.

"We’re just getting started, but you’re already a mess for us, moaning like that." He presses a kiss to my exposed shoulder, then bites down gently, and I cry out, the sound echoing off the walls, my hands clutching at Gunnar’s shirt now instead of pushing away.

Cane releases my hair but keeps one hand on my back, supporting me as he kisses along my jawline, his other hand sliding down to join Gunnar’s on my breast, both of them touching me together, making the pleasure double.

"Imagine what it’ll be like when we really claim you," Cane whispers, his tone teasing but promising. "But for now, let Ethan walk in and see you like this, see how we can make you feel, how you belong with us."

The idea should scare me, but right now, with their hands and mouths everywhere, it just makes me moan again, louder, my body on fire with needs.

I feel like I’m losing control, my breaths coming in pants, moans spilling out one after another as Caden’s fingers tease the fabric of my panties, not going further but close enough to drive me crazy.

Gunnar’s kisses move to my throat, sucking hard, and I tilt my head back willingly now, giving them more access. "You guys... I can’t... it’s too much," I moan, but my body says otherwise, pressing into their touches, wanting more.

"It’s perfect," Gunnar replies, his hand sliding down to my waist, pulling me closer to the edge of the table. "You’re perfect like this, Riley, moaning for your mates."

Caden chuckles softly against my skin, his tongue flicking out to taste me again. "Hear that? She’s ours, brothers, listen to those sounds." And I do moan again, unable to stop, the heat building so high I feel like I might explode.

Cane’s lips find mine this time, kissing me deeply, while his hand traces patterns on my back, sending chills that mix with the heat. "Don’t fight it," he says between kisses. "Embrace it, let us show you pleasure like you’ve never known."

I’m a complete mess now, moans coming freely, my body writhing under their hands, the arousal so intense it’s all I can think about.

Gunnar’s fingers dip lower, joining Caden’s on my thighs, both of them teasing there, making me buck my hips. "Yes, just like that," Caden encourages, his voice thick.

"Moan louder Riley, let everyone know how good we make you feel." And I do, the sounds getting higher and more desperate, as they keep touching, kissing, licking, building me up without mercy.

Suddenly, the door bursts open with a loud bang, and Ethan storms in, his face twisted in rage.