Charlie POV
Rolfe whimpers in my mind, trying to claw his way out. He is able to recognize Wren as his mate for the first time, and he cannot control his excitement. A smile spreads across my face, and I rush to Wren, holding her in my arms.
"What is Jasmine telling you?"
Her eyes are glittering with tears, and her cheeks are flushed. "You are my mates."
She looks over my shoulder to Destin. He is shuffling from foot to foot, unsure how to approach us. For a fleeting moment, we forgot that he doesn't have a wolf in his mind to confirm she is his mate. All this time, the symbols on his skin have been enough for him.
Wren curls her finger, beckoning him forward. He closes the distance between us, and Wren climbs out of my arms. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulls him in for a kiss. I want to give them this moment, but my hands have a mind of their own.
I trail my fingers along her side and under the hem of her shirt. Goosebumps pepper her skin as my fingers make their way to the swell of her breasts. She moans into Destin's mouth, while curling her hands into his hair.
She pulls away from the kiss and looks at the cabin. "Are the children asleep?"
Destin nods and grabs her hand. She laces her fingers in mine, and we follow Destin into the trees behind the cabin. Destin drops to his knees in the soft grass of a clearing and pulls Wren down with him. I stand behind them for a moment, watching them tangle together as they kiss. Only when Wren whispers my name do I join them.
I kneel behind her, pulling her shirt from her body. She leans back, and the warmth of her skin radiates through my shirt. Destin is removing his clothes, and I hold her chin, making sure she doesn't miss a moment of his little show. She tries to reach out and touch him, but I pin her arms at her sides.
"Who said you could touch, Princess?" Destin teases her.
"But," she whimpers as she struggles in my arms.
"You," I cut her off. "Ran into danger without us. Again. You know how we feel about that."
She tries to act offended, but I can feel her excitement bubbling beneath her skin. Wren may pretend like she doesn't want to be punished, but Destin and I can feel that it is a lie.
"You promised not to use sex against me," she pouts.
Destin tilts up her chin. "We aren't using it against you. I brought you out so the twins can't hear you scream, and I plan on making you scream."
Her mouth drops open like she wants to say something, but her words fail her. I chuckle at her loss of words and smirk at Destin. "Where do you want her first?"
He runs the pad of his thumb over her bottom lip. "Right here."
Her tongue chases his thumb, but he steps away from her, stroking his cock. A bead of pre-come emerges from the tip, and Wren licks her lips greedily. When he steps closer, she opens her mouth like the good girl she is, and wraps her lips around his cock.
Snaking my hand around her body, I unzip her shorts, and my fingers slide against her silky skin. I dip a single finger in her folds, and she moans around Destin's cock. I slip a finger inside her and pump it in and out.
"I think our little princess likes to be on her knees," I tell Destin.
He groans with pleasure and wraps his fingers in her hair. He plunges his cock in and out of her throat, causing tears to drip down from her eyes. I keep my fingers on her core, switching from inside her to applying pressure on her clit. Her body begins to quiver, and I know she is going to come all over my hand.
Destin growls with pleasure and gags her with his cock while he spills his seed down her throat. She takes it all and continues to suck him clean until he pulls her away. Wren falls back against my chest, and Destin wipes the tears from her cheeks. "Let her come on your cock."
I don't have to be told twice. When I pull my fingers from her, she whimpers, but Destin distracts her with his mouth. I lie on my back, while he strips her bare, and stroke my cock while I watch the two of them together.
Destin guides her to me and lowers her onto me. She cries out as my cock stretches her open. It is the same every time, but this time I don't have the patience to give her time to adjust. I thrust upward, and I bury my cock inside her. She screams, just like Destin promised her she would.
Bracing her hands on my chest, she moves her body chasing the pleasure that is building in her core. Destin settles in behind her and grabs her breasts, twisting her nipples between his fingers. Her channel flutters around me, and I know it won't be long.
"Come for us, Kitten," Destin growls into her ear.
He pulls her back against his chest and presses his finger against his clit. She calls out for both of us, rocking her hips back and forth. She tightens around me, and the intensity of her orgasm flows between us. I know Destin feels it too, because after I have finished spilling myself inside her, he has ripped her off me and thrown her on the grass.
Destin enters her in one swift movement, and he does something I didn't think was possible. Turning her head to the side, he sinks his teeth into her neck. Blood flows from her skin, but she doesn't scream in pain. No, her toes curl, and another wave of pleasure washes over her. Destin holds onto her neck while he continues to fuck her. She cries out our names over and over again, until finally, Destin releases her after tipping over his own edge of pleasure.
He looks down at her neck with wide eyes. Blood is still flowing to the surface of her skin, and he is panicked. "What did I do?"
I tilt his chin, forcing him to look at me. "Swipe your tongue over the mark."
"But…"
I let go of his head. "Just do it."
Destin does as I instruct him, and her blood stops flowing. I don't know how, but he just marked her. Wren gasps and covers her mouth with her hands. "Nyx."
Pulling out of her, he rocks back onto his heels and holds his head in his hands. "I didn't want to believe it. I started hearing her voice a few days ago."
"Wait," I interrupt his breakdown. "Are you saying Nyx is inside you, as a wolf?"
"I am Fae," Destin growls.
"That growl says otherwise," I snort.
He glares in my direction, and so does Wren. She sits up and holds Destin's head in her hands. "It will be okay. We will figure this out together."
"It will not be okay." Destin throws himself back onto the grass. "She is so annoying, and now she is inside my head."