Betrayed By One. Bound To Three-Chapter 82: keep Quiet 2

Selena.

Ronan reached between us and pinched my nipple, rolling it until sparks shot straight to my core. "Come for us, Selena," he growled. "Let us feel it."

I did instinctively.

The orgasm crashed through me, my inner muscles clamped down hard around Ronan and Edris, milking them both. My vision whited out.

I sobbed around Kael’s cock, tears leaking from the corners of my eyes. Edris groaned behind me, hips stuttering as he fought to keep his rhythm. Ronan cursed and fucked me through it, grinding deep so I felt every pulse of my own release around him.

Kael pulled out of my mouth just long enough to let me gasp for air, then slid back in, fucking my throat with shallow, controlled thrusts.

Edris leaned over my back, changing the angle until every stroke in my ass dragged against the thin wall separating him from Ronan.

The pressure was too much, too perfect. I came again, almost painful in its intensity, before the first one had even fully faded.

Ronan was the first of the brothers to come. He buried himself to the hilt, hips jerking, and flooded me with hot pulses of cum. I felt it spill out around his cock, mixing with everything already leaking down my thighs. Edris felt it too, the added slickness making his own thrusts louder, wetter. He lasted only a few more strokes before he pulled out suddenly and painted thick ropes across my lower back and ass, marking me like he couldn’t stand to be inside when he finished.

Kael was last. He withdrew from my mouth, shifted down my body, and slid into my ruined, dripping pussy right alongside Ronan’s softening cock. Kael thrust in hard and deep, three, four, five strokes, then buried himself and came with a low, broken groan that I felt in my bones.

More heat flooded me until I was overflowing, cum running in steady streams down my thighs and soaking the blanket.

For long minutes afterward we stayed locked together, breathing ragged, skin slick with sweat and dew and cum. The woods were quiet again except for the faint rustle of leaves.

Edris kissed the nape of my neck, soft and reverent. "Told you to be quiet," he murmured, amused now.

I was too exhausted to respond, I simply nodded.

Ronan laughed low against my breast. "She can only try."

Kael wiped the tears from my chin with his thumb, then licked it clean. "She’s perfect when she fails."

I lay there between them, trembling, overfull, leaking everywhere, and smiled into the dark.

My voice was hoarse when I finally spoke. "Same time tomorrow?" I whispered.

Three low chuckles answered me at once. Ronan kissed my forehead. "Greedy girl."

Edris’s fingers traced idle circles through the mess on my back. "How about every day? For breakfast and—"

"Dinner," Kael’s hand settled possessively on my hip. "And at midnight, we’re waking you up all over again."

The water lapped softly around us, the gentle current carrying away the last traces of dirt and exhaustion from the night before.

Edris stayed close, his touch careful, almost reverent, as if I were something fragile he didn’t want to break.

By the time the others joined us, the quiet intimacy shifted into something lighter.

Ronan splashed Kael, earning a low curse and a retaliatory wave that sent water cascading toward me. I laughed before I could stop myself, the sound unfamiliar and yet... right.

It echoed across the trees, blending with the rustle of leaves and the distant call of birds.

For a moment, everything felt simple.

No palace walls.

No expectations.

No weight of a crown I never asked for.

Just this.

Just them.

My chest tightened at the thought. What would life be like if this was all I had to be? Just a woman... not a princess, not a symbol... not a pawn.

"What are you thinking of?" Kael asked, his voice softer now, more observant.

I looked up at him.

"You."

A faint smile touched my lips.

His brows lifted slightly. "Really? What about us were you thinking of?"

"How you make me happy," I said quietly. "I don’t think I’ve felt this much happiness since my father died."

The words settled over us.

Ronan’s expression softened. "Then we’re doing exactly what we should be doing," he said. "Making you happy is non negotiable."

Kael nodded once, firm and certain.

Edris’s hand found mine beneath the water, his thumb brushing lightly over my skin. "We are glad you trust us enough to let us be the reason for that smile."

Warmth spread through my chest.

For a moment, I let myself stay there—wrapped in something that felt dangerously close to peace.

Then the thought returned.

Sharp. Persistent.

"Talking about happiness..." I began, my tone shifting before I could stop it. "You never told me how you were able to get the antidote you gave me."

The shift was immediate.

Subtle, but there.

The brothers exchanged a quick look.

Edris turned to me slowly. "Does it really matter? The important thing is that you are here... and that you are safe."

Safe.

Something in the way he said it—too careful, too controlled—told me everything I needed to know.

There was more.

And he wasn’t ready to say it.

I held his gaze for a moment, searching. But Edris gave me nothing beyond calm assurance.

So I let it go.

For now.

"I trust you," I said.

And I meant it.

But trust didn’t silence the questions rising in my mind.

All those years... I had suspected something was wrong. The green tea had never felt right, not completely. There had always been something off.

Still, I had never imagined this.

Never imagined that the man I had loved could carry something so dark inside him.

A chill passed through me despite the warmth of the water.

Kael noticed first. He stepped closer, his hand brushing my arm in a grounding touch.

"You’re thinking too much again," he murmured.

"Maybe," I admitted.

Ronan moved behind me, close enough that I could feel the steady presence of him.

"Then stop," he said. "You don’t have to figure everything out right now."

Edris squeezed my hand gently.

"You’re not alone anymore, Selena." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

The words settled deep.

Not alone.

I believed it.

But somewhere beneath the calm, something uneasy lingered.

This peace felt fragile.

And I had a feeling... it wouldn’t last.