Macy POV
The look in Edward's eye lets me know I have said the wrong thing. If I didn't know better, I would guess that my defiance turns him on.
I try to turn my head to look at Winston; maybe he will help me out of this situation, but Edward's grip on my neck keeps me from doing so.
"Don't look to Winston for help," Edward teases me. "This is between us unless you need someone to fight your battles for you."
"Let me go," I say through gritted teeth.
Edward releases my neck, and I have only a moment to breathe a sigh of relief before he pulls my legs out from under me, and my back hits the bed. His body hovers over mine, and I gulp down my nerves. At least, I think I am nervous, but the wet spot forming in my panties would suggest otherwise. My body is betraying my mind, and I feel frustration building in my chest. I don't want the twins.
'Keep telling yourself that,' Nyx signs. 'But the mate bond is impossible to resist. I tried and failed many times.'
She isn't in my mind. She is curled up in the corner of the room, as far away from me as our bond will allow. Whatever is getting ready to happen, she wants no part of it.
Maybe it is for the best. If she isn't in my mind, I won't be tempted to mark them. I can't grow fangs without her, I tell myself.
Edward rips off his shirt and tosses it to the side. I try to look away from his God-like build, but it is impossible. He is lean yet muscular, and his skin is flawless. There is not a single scar, blemish, or tattoo on him.
"Close your mouth," he laughs. "Or you will catch flies."
I clamp my mouth shut and try to swallow, but a lump in my throat is stopping me.
Edward's eyes glaze over, and instantly, there is a topless Winston at his side. I can't help but compare them. Winston is the opposite of Edward. He is broad and muscular. While his skin is clear of scars, dark tattoos cover his chest, shoulders, and arms.
Winston looks like he is waiting for permission, but Edward looks like he is going to claim what is his. I squirm uncomfortably on the bed, trying my best not to look at their beautiful bodies.
"Who do you want first?" Edward smirks.
My eyes widen, and I am at a loss for words. Losing my virginity to the Royal Twins was not on my bingo card for the week.
Running his hands through his hair, Edward's smirk fades. "Look," he sighs. "They won't let you leave this room until you are marked and mated, and as much as I hate to admit it, we need you and Nyx. She knows where the portal to the Immortal Realm is."
"Oh," I whisper. "You want to mark me because you need Nyx's help."
I can't help but feel disappointed. I am so stupid. I don't know why I thought things would change between us. Of course, they are only using me. That's what I was born for, to tame them. To be theirs. Not to live my own life.
"We all want to get to the Immortal Realm," Edward tries to sweet talk me. "We can break the bond once we are on the other side."
A growl comes from the corner, and I look in Nyx's direction. 'That isn't how it works for Fae. Once you choose them, it is for life. There are no second chances or chosen mates. No other Fae will have you once you have been marked by a lycan. You will be alone forever.'
I look back into Edward's eyes, "My answer is no."
"I should have known you would be fucking difficult," he snarls.
"I am not losing my virginity because you think Nyx will help you find the portal," I shout.
"You are kidding, right?" Edward laughs. "You can't possibly be a virgin?"
"I have been Crazy Macy since I was ten," I hiss through my teeth. "Who would want to fuck me?"
"But that guy," Edward trails off.
"Was only a friend," I fill in the rest for him. "The kiss you witnessed between the two of us was my first one. He stole it from me, and I have been refusing his calls since."
"So, that was your second kiss ever?" Winston finally speaks, referring to the kiss between Edward and me.
"Nyx," I call over to her. "Will you tell me how to get to the portal so I can get them the fuck away from me?"
Nyx lifts her head from her paws. 'No.'
I wrinkle my eyebrows in confusion. "Why not?"
'Because they don't deserve the Immortal Realm,' she says.
I pull my lip between my teeth and glare at her.
"What is she telling you?" Winston asks kindly.
"That you don't deserve the Immortal Realm," I fight back my smile.
"Whatever," Edward snaps. "I have almost narrowed down the location, and we don't need her or her stupid wolf. Have fun in your prison."
"Ha!" I laugh. "I know every way out of this pack house. I have been sneaking out since I was ten. I am not staying in this room."
A low growl rumbles the pictures on my walls and causes goosebumps to raise on my skin. My eyes dart to Winston and his blue eyes are glowing.
"It isn't safe for you out there," he reminds me.
"I will let Nyx take over my mind," I reply quietly. "She will keep me safe."
Winston is leaning closer to me. "I will keep you safe," he purrs.
I look at Nyx, and she is watching us carefully. "A little help," I beg her.
'I think I would like to see how this plays out,' she laughs.
His nose is in my neck, and his teeth are nipping at my flesh. I hold impossibly still, afraid that he will break the skin. The nips turn into gentle kisses, and he sucks on my neck. The tiny sparks exploding under my skin make it hard to stay still. Pressure builds between my legs, causing me to whimper.
That small sound catches Edward's attention, and he sits beside me on the bed.
"What are you doing?" I moan.
"Watching your bitchy exterior fold under my brother," he smiles.
Winston presses his knee between my legs, and I moan loudly. Embarrassment washes over me, and I can feel my skin heating up.
"If I had to guess," Edward says smartly. "I bet you've never touched yourself."
Trying to keep my wits about me, I tell Edward to "Shut up."
Tilting my chin to the side, Edward forces me to look at him. "If you are a good girl, we might let you come."
Teeth graze against my skin again, and I fight back the noises I am dying to make. I keep my eyes closed, trying to ignore what is happening. Then rough hands slide inside my shirt and grip my nipples.
"Now, now," Edward teases. "It isn't nice not to share."
Winston pulls my shirt over my head, leaving me exposed. This is different than the last time. I have no control over the situation, and it is making me panic.
Edward bites me lightly on the shoulder before moving to my breast. Pulling my nipple into his mouth, he pulls on it with his teeth and my hips back against Winston's knee.
'Are you going to stop them,' Nyx muses from the other side of the room.
"Shut up," I groan as Winston's fingers slip into my panties.
"Me?" Winston pauses.
"She is fighting with her wolf," Edward laughs. "She's having fun."
"I am not fucking you," I remind them. "Ever."
"We will see," Winston laughs as he gently works a finger between my folds.