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“The full moon is coming.They’ll come here and forcefully mate her if we don’t take precautions.”
Ciaran closed his eyes, feeling his brother’s pain as if it was his own.Because it was.Declan was right.Nothing short of silver, chains, and bars would keep the mutts away from Freya.
There was no other way.They needed to chain themselves.
Chapter Twenty
The next day, Freyawasn’t allowed to feel overwhelmed.It started when she woke up, sweating profusely, confused, and thirsty.The twins didn’t allow her to shy away, taking possession of her mouth, caressing her and generally trying to understand where her mind was and in what state.
They brought her a bottle of water and then they showered together.They could tell she felt conscious of her scars, but they said nothing.There was rage simmering inside them, but they pushed it down.There would be time to unleash it, but now wasn’t it.It had to be for her.Forever, for her.They washed her under the hot spray of water.She moaned when Ciaran washed her hair, which led to Declan eating her out until she orgasmed again.
They were taking turns in revering her, her face red from both their lovemaking and the way they were making her body sing.But in the back of her mind, she knew she was getting the better part of the deal.They hadn’t finished, their cocks demanding full attention.And never once did they mention the scars, or how ugly they found her.
She was beautiful, inside and out, and should could tell they wanted to prove it to her.
But duty called and Tanya was already bombarding their phones with messages.Grumbling, they began to prepare for the day, but Freya was still hesitant.They both noticed and sighed.She needed to learn to speak for herself instead of bottling everything up.
“Words, little one.We’ve already told you thousands of times, we’re not inside your head...”
“You didn’t...you...”
She was blushing furiously and they smirked.
“We’ll take care of it later.This was all for you.”
“But I thought...never mind...”she turned around, but Ciaran grabbed her arm and turned her back to face him.
“You thought ...what?”
“Words, little one,” sighed Declan for the tenth time that morning.
“That you wanted...that you needed...”
Ciaran kissed her forehead gently before saying, “We’re not raving teenagers, driven only by hormones.We’re adults and you’re fast becoming the most important person in our lives.So yes, we want to take it gently, at a slower pace, so that we can have you for the next decades.”
“Yes, but now we really have to go, or Tanya will serve our nuts as an appetizer.”
