Kaelen's POV
Seraphina's hand stroked my cock with hesitant curiosity, her fingers exploring my length while her eyes locked with mine in the dim morning light. My brothers slept beside us, their steady breathing a constant reminder of how forbidden this moment was.
I should stop this madness. I should pull away and create distance between us. But her touch had ignited a fire inside me that refused to be extinguished.
"Keep going," I whispered, my voice barely audible as my fingers continued their descent between her thighs.
She bit her lower lip to stifle a gasp when I found her center, already slick with desire. My touch was gentle but deliberate as I circled the sensitive bundle of nerves that would bring her pleasure. Her hand tightened around my shaft in response, her rhythm faltering momentarily.
