(Alnitak)

(NSFW Content Ahead)

Spellbound we witness her transformation. Her hair cascaded down like beams of moonlight, as if highlighted by the first rays of the sun.

Stormy sea eyes, fierce and yet with subtle calmness to them. Those cute ears that protrude outwards and become pointy.

My hands shift to her face, cupping it with my gentle touch.

"You are a goddess, Amaia and I am going to worship you," I whisper, and she tilts her head a notch, rubbing her face with my palm.

So innocent, so pure is my mate.

My eyes refuse to budge from her serene features.

Mintaka moves behind her, and one of his hands slides into her soft hair; the other touches her pointed ear.

"Cute ears," he bends down and murmurs into it, tracing it all the way to its edge with his pointer finger.

"I should try poking you with it," she jokes, giving a side eye to my brother who is watching her with the same adoration as I am.

The pad of his index finger touches the pointed end of her ear and Mintaka lets out a small squeal.

"Ouch! I pricked my finger. I am going to fall under the spell of sleep. You’d better kiss me awake."

Amaia giggles at his words, her voice sonorous which worms into my heart and relaxes it, filling it with an endless amount of love.

"I will always kiss you awake." Her love-filled eyes focus on my brother.

"Let’s practice."

His fisted hand in her hair shifts her head slightly and he joins his lips with hers.

The veins in her neck stretch. A small moan escapes her as Min’s free hand grabs her neck and holds her steady in his hold.

My hands shift from her face to her strong shoulders. Using my thumbs, I hook them inside her dress and pull it down, letting it pool around her feet.

Before her hand can hide her curse mark, I grab her wrists with my right hand, shackling them together.

She whimpers, her body spasms, going into fight mode. Mintaka pacifies her by deepening the kiss.

Her heady arousal hits my senses, driving Zevran and Erebus crazy. But it’s the curse mark I wish to see.

Dropping to my knees, my eyes wander on her thigh and there I finally see it. Like the crooked, broken crescent-shaped scar, part of it has seemed to have healed, but a part of it remains, like an ugly reminder of what she is made to endure every day.

My fingertips reach over and tenderly touch it. Her body is stiff and taut but the moment my fingers touch her, she relaxes and stops fighting and thrashing.

Leaning in, I press my lips over it, trying to remove the ugly mark from her skin.

"I have seen it, Amaia. Does it still hurt?" My lips hover over it while my eyes lift to find her.

Taka lets go of her lips and holds her shoulders from behind. She lowers her head to stare at me with shimmering eyes.

"No, it used to be whenever I was in your and Min’s proximity but not anymore. And even that urge to hide it from both of you has disappeared, now that you have seen it," she answers, while my brother opens her bralette from behind and removes it.

Her body electrifyingly shudders when Min’s hands find her breasts and wrap them around her, pinching her perked up nipples.

The gift I had given her is still wrapped around her other thigh. The butterflies chime as that’s the only thing on her naked form now.

My lips find the tender spot of the curse mark again. Softly I press my lips there. "It seems to have shrunk. I can still see the raw skin where it must have stretched till but it’s faded."

I wonder if it’s us recognising her and then deciding to love her together that has made the mark painless for her. I know nothing about curses or cursed marks, it’s time I hit the library sometimes and find out so we can fully relieve our mate of this pain.

"Yes...it w...as longgg," Amaia’s speech is blurred from the pleasure my brother’s hands are providing her.

My lips slowly trace kisses on her thigh, while moving towards the softness between her legs.

Every kiss earns me a needy moan, mingled with her lusty desires, dribbling down our bond. She wants us— badly.

Her body is shaking, the milkiness leaks out and coats her inner thighs, ready for the taking.

I am going to eat her out before easing my cock inside her.

Grabbing her thighs, I jerk open her shaking legs. My mouth hovers just in front of her dripping softness.

I raise my gaze and find her all dizzy in Min’s hold, who is tweaking her nipples, while keeping her back flushed to himself. Her dreamy eyes are on me.

"Watch me gobble you up." My greedy, salivating mouth opens and latches onto her.

Amaia’s body jerks so violently as if I had electrocuted her. A desperate whimper falls from her mouth. My hands dig into her flesh while I taste the salty liquid she is squeezing out in abundance.

"That’s our good girl. Now give me all your moans." Min claims her lips yet again while his hands twist her pointed nipples.

My tongue swipes out, and like a gluttonous beast, hungry for his mate, I swipe at her pussy before plunging it inside her.

Soft, warm, wet and pulsing. Her inner walls grip my tongue and jerk all around it before relaxing.

I continue to plunge it in and out. The warm elixir her body produces, she feeds me in abundance and I drink it all as if it’s my life force.

She groans and jerks, her legs shake so violently in my hands every time Taka twists her peaks and my tongue invades deep inside her.

That chocolaty-flowering scent of hers makes me dizzy, and the feeling is overwhelming.

And then my tongue goes so deep inside her that Amaia whimpers in Min’s mouth and shoots out a blast of liquid. Her legs lose all strength and I drink up every last drop of that elixir she has dribbled in my mouth.

She has cum and now I am going to take her.