Dean's POV:
Elena gasped in surprise while Kane chuckled at her startled reaction. I didn't waste a second—sliding between her legs, I lifted her hips and pressed my lips to her folds.
She moaned, loud and breathless, as I began to lap at her clit. I groaned softly, savoring the taste of her, letting my lips explore every inch of her soaked core.
"My little wolf," Kane murmured, his voice dark and sweet as sin. He kissed her softly, kneading her breasts, which were already beginning to swell with renewed sensitivity. I made a mental note—I had to taste those next. "Look at my brother eating you," he whispered against her lips, "He's going to devour you while I worship these perfect tits."