Betrayed By One. Bound To Three-Chapter 20: All of you.

Selena.

"It seems your other mates caught your scent and are here for you," Edris said quietly as he slipped into his pants, his voice calm but his eyes unreadable.

Suddenly shy, I pushed myself upright and moved to stand, instinctively trying to give him space, trying to create distance before questions could form. I had barely taken a step when their presence filled the space.

"Going somewhere, mate?" Ronan’s voice stopped me in my tracks.

My cheeks burned instantly with embarrassment.

"No," I said too quickly. "I was not running. I was just trying to give you guys some privacy."

Kael stepped closer, slow and deliberate, his fingers already working at the buckle of his belt. "Are you afraid?"

"Me? Afraid?" I scoffed, forcing a casual laugh. "No way." I looked away, pretending confidence while my body betrayed me completely.

"Really?" Kael murmured. "Because you look like you’re shy and wanted to run, mate."

"Let her be, she is tired," Edris said in my defense.

"Really, brother? You pretend you don’t want her when we’re together, and then claim her for yourself the moment we are not looking," Kael replied, teasing but tense.

Edris’s gaze darkened as Kael and Ronan moved closer.

"She is mine," Edris mutters, low, tense, as he watches.

Kael grins, "She is our mate too. All of us."

The tension between them was suffocating, their dominance pulling at me from every side. Edris’s dark gaze met Kael’s challenge, while Ronan mirrored him silently. My pulse thundered, and panic flared.

"Guys, stop." I said sharply, stepping between them. They all froze, looking at me. "This isn’t about who gets me. It’s about what I want."

"He started it," Kael said, pointing to Edris like a child afraid of being punished.

"I don’t know who started. I only know that I want you. All of you." I said, glancing at all of them, my cheeks burning as my pulse hammered.

Ronan’s surprise softened into a low rumble. "Are you sure? Edris did have a point. We will understand if you can’t take us now."

"Of course, I am sure," I said, my heart pounding so hard I thought it might burst from my chest.

Slowly, I felt the tension between them melt.

For a moment, everything felt unreal.

I had spent so long thinking I was invisible, that no one would ever truly want me because of my size. That my worth ended at the crown I represented.

And here I am with three of the most powerful men I have ever seen and they all want me for me.

The realization made me dizzy. My body remembered every heat, every ache, every desire it had never been allowed to express, and my mind spun. I had never felt this wanted before, never been seen in this way, and the knowledge filled me with an overwhelming, heady warmth.

I walked toward Kael and kissed him passionately, while Ronan spooned me from behind. My body shivered violently between them. Sparks exploded under their touch. Resistance vanished. Control vanished. Everything inside me melted.

I shouldn’t want them. I had just been with Edris. But every nerve, every ache in my body, screamed for Kael and Ronan too. My heart thudded, my mind was dizzy with guilt and craving all at once.

"You like it," Kael said softly. "You like how hot you get when you are with us. And I know you want us. All of us."

Every movement of their bodies, every glance, made my pulse spike. My body tightened with a need I couldn’t deny, even as guilt whispered I had no right to feel it.

Kael teeth grazed my neck. Ronan kissed my shoulder slowly, possessively.

My mind dissolved. Their scent, their presence, their dominance overwhelmed my senses completely. My breathing grew shallow. Wet heat slid down my thighs. The world shrank until it was only them and me.

Ronan’s mouth traced my skin. Kael’s hands explored every curve. I felt weak, exposed, surrendered, trembling in their control.

"You smell so fucking good, Selena," Kael groaned, deepening the kiss.

Energy surged through me. Need flooded my body. I grabbed his face and kissed him hard, desperate and wild.

He responded instantly, hands sliding under my shirt, bringing every nerve in my body to life. I knew I should care that I had just kissed his brother, but I did not. I could not think.

"Enough," Ronan said suddenly, pulling me toward him and crushing his mouth against mine in a fierce, dominant kiss.

My head spun. My body burned. Kael’s mouth found my neck, then my chest, his lips moving over my breasts.

Through blurred vision, I saw Edris standing at a distance, fully dressed now, watching. His eyes were dark, caged with desire.

He did not stop them.

And I did not want him to.

My wolf stirred inside me, hungry, possessive, craving them all. The thought of Edris watching, restrained, jealous, made my body ache even more.

Hands stripped my clothes away. I was lifted, carried, taken into the cave.

They laid me on the bed.

Kael and Ronan climbed beside me.

Ronan claimed my breasts while Kael lowered himself between my thighs, devouring me with raw hunger.

I cried out, my voice echoing through the cave. Fire burned through every nerve. My body arched uncontrollably as pleasure consumed me.

They did not stop.

They took turns to torture me sweetly, relentlessly, until another orgasm tore through me, my body shaking violently as Kael’s tongue remained buried inside me.

When they finally pulled away, both brothers stripped, their bodies powerful, hard, dominant. Their cocks sprang free, thick, veined, heavy with need.

My gaze lifted to Edris standing by the door. His stare was dark, dangerous, burning with restrained hunger.

The thought of him watching, restrained, jealous, made my body ache even more.

"Come take us, Selena," Ronan said, his hand gently stroking his cock.

"I’ve never... done this before," I whispered, my throat tight, my cheeks on fire. "I... I don’t know how."

"That’s fine, just trust your instincts," Kael replied, his voice low, steady, and commanding.

My hands hesitated. Every movement felt new, unfamiliar, terrifying. I had never done this before, never given myself to someone like this. But the desire to please them, to feel their need for me, pushed every doubt aside.

I slowly moved, hands trembling, unsure, shy, exploring him gently, stroking his cock with careful, delicate motions. My heart thudded in my chest. My mind raced, unsure if I was doing it right, but burning to make him feel pleasure.

I leaned forward, taking him into my mouth for the first time. My tongue traced every vein, every ridge, learning him, tasting him, wanting him. The unfamiliar, electric sensation made me shiver and my body tingle with shame and heat. When he stiffened, my nervousness collided with excitement, and I swallowed every inch, dizzy with heat and desire.

I moved to Kael, careful, slow, tentative, tasting him fully while keeping an eye on Edris, whose dark stare both frightened and thrilled me.

My body was soaked. My mind scattered. My desire for all three of them was overwhelming. I had just been with Edris, but now my heart and body yearned for Kael and Ronan too, the ache of want twisting inside me.

"Are you ready, mate?" Kael asked.

I nodded, my legs trembling, unable to trust my voice.

He pulled me forward and positioned me on my stomach, my legs hanging off the bed.

The sharp sting of a spanking made me cry out, a mixture of pain and pleasure flooding through me.

Ronan climbed onto the bed, spreading his legs so his cock hung in front of my face.

I took him into my mouth, uncertain but desperate to please, while Kael’s hands worked expertly between my thighs. Edris watched silently, eyes burning with restrained fire.

Kael’s fingers stretched me slowly, carefully, preparing me for him. Every inch of me shivered with anticipation.

When he pressed himself against me, my body welcomed him instantly, wet and ready.

He slid inside me smoothly, fully.

I screamed.

He held still, letting my body adjust, then withdrew and thrust back in, deep and powerful.

He controlled my movements, gripping my waist, his thrusts slow, deliberate, punishing and intoxicating.

Every movement grew harder as I continued to pleasure Ronan.

Another orgasm ripped through me violently.

I pushed him back, climbing onto him, taking control. I lowered myself onto his cock and began to ride him, guiding his hands over my breasts, feeding on the hunger in his eyes.

"Oh God," he groaned.

I moved faster, harder, desperate, consuming him.

When I felt him tense, I climaxed again, clutching him as our bodies shook together, heat, breath, and desire colliding in a final, blinding release.