My fingers clutched against his abs, finding his c**k and stroking it at the same time I moved against Brax’s. They groaned in unison just as the door swung open.
“Holy mother of f**k—” Cain blew out a breath, and my alphas froze.
Kai growled and pulled the blankets over us as Brax hung his head, controlling the instant rage that polluted our pleasure-filled link.
Derik sighed, exasperated, as he eyed Cain. “Hand the damn potion over and get the f**k out,” he snapped.
“I have the potion, but I was told you wanted me to check the baby out first? Is that still a request, or would you rather I came back?” he asked.
I knew they’d want him to. I wanted him to.
Brax rolled off me and grudgingly pulled on his pants, standing by the bed, guarding me as I tugged my nightgown as closed
