Kai approached Samantha with careful, deliberate steps, his usual playfulness subdued by the weight of the moment. Every movement was measured, his wolf instincts sharpening under Marcus's commanding presence. Marcus stood beside the bed, his eyes like a predator's—calculating, controlling, and certain of their every move.
"Here," Marcus said, his voice low but firm, tilting his head to indicate Samantha's position. His fingers brushed lightly against Kai's shoulder, a silent directive. Kai responded instantly, his body following the command without question, his heart pounding with anticipation.
The massive bed, adorned with dark, silk sheets, became their stage. Samantha settled at the center, her body already humming with submission as Marcus's gaze settled on her. She arched her back slightly, her movements fluid, while Kai hesitated only a moment before finding his rhythm beside her.
