Phoe's POV:
I lurch forward, resting my hands on their chests as the dome whips back to us quickly. I am now on my knees in front of Raph and Jasp, and I want nothing more than both of them inside me at this very moment.
My lower lip is quivering.
I can feel and smell their arousal, too.
I can hear their lustful thoughts for me the way I feel for them.
They stand there like they are frozen in place. As if I were a disease they cannot touch.
It feels like hours have passed by, although I know it hasn't been even close to that, when Jo helps me back to my feet, looking at my mates with disgust as he takes me back inside.
My knees buckle underneath me, and Jo goes down to pick me up before I hit the ground, but Noah quickly replaces his arms holding me in his strong embrace.
I have no idea when he got here but I wasn't going to question it.
Not now, not while I feel like death is knocking at my door again.
