Kane's POV

“Fuck… stop teasing," I groaned, hips bucking desperately. "Touch me properly.”

Sylas chuckled. “Patience, pup. We're going to take our time with you.” Sylas pinched my nipple gently as my head fell back against his shoulder.

A low moan escaped my lips.

I reached back, gripping Sylas's thick neck, pulling him closer. “More,” I demanded, voice rough. "I want both of you.”

“Greedy alpha,” Sylas growled approvingly, nipping my earlobe hard enough to draw a gasp. "We like that.”

Viktor lifted me effortlessly, muscles flexing, and tossed me onto the massive bed. I scrambled back, my dick dangling between my thighs against the headboard as they advanced like...