My Adopted Dogs Are Alpha Males

Chapter Fifty Eight

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Third Person's POV

After the party, Kamila returned back home with her two mates who were still happy from the earlier events and excited for what was about to come next.

The house was quiet, a stark contrast to the lively environment they had just left.
As they entered the bedroom, Kamila felt a rush of anticipation. The room was dimly lit with moonlight casting a warm glow in their faces. Dylan closed the door behind them and the atmosphere changed becoming more intimate.

Ryan stepped closer to Kamila, his eyes dark with desire. "Tonight was amazing, now it is about to get even more amazing." He said, his voice low and husky.

Kamila felt a shudder run down her spine. His voice doing nothing else but reigniting the fire of passion that is burning in her. "I'm so glad you both enjoy it and my gifts." She managed to say.

Dylan stepped behind her wrapping his arm around her waist and pressing a kiss to her neck. "We did, and we are going to show you just how much we appreciate everything you did for us."

Kamila turned, capturing Dylan's lips in a deep kiss. She could feel Ryan's fingers on her hips, slowing tracing invisible and nonexistent lines in her body. The three of them moved in unison, a dance they have perfected over time.

Ryan's fingers found the zipper of her dress and with ko hesitation he pulled it down. Kamila sighed into her kiss with Dylan as the fabric pulled over her shoulders to pool at her feet. She turned to face Ryan, helping him out of his dress as Dylan got busy with removing his behind her.
The air in the room grew warmer, filled with the sounds of their breathing and the rustling of fabrics. Kamila's heart pounded in her chest as she undressed Ryan, her fingers brushing against his skin. She felt Dylan fiddle with the hook of her bra behind her and it fell off her body.

Ryan's hand moved to Kamila's waist, pulling her closer as he kissed her deeply. His tongues exploring her mouth. Dylan hands roamed over her body sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Kamila broke the kiss, turning to kiss Dylan. As they kissed eachother hungrily, she unbuttoned his trousers. Ryan's hand were on her waist slipping beneath the waist band of her panties and pulling them down.

They undressed each other with eager fumbling hands as their desire was growing with each passing moments. Finally they stood naked in the moon light,theur bodies pressed together in a tangle of limbs and heated skin.

Dylan guided Kamila to the bed, laying her down gently. He climbed in beside her, his hands exploring her curves. Ryan joined them, his moth finding Kamila's breast, sucking and teasing her nipples with his tongue.

Kamila moaned softly, her hand tangling in Ryan's hair. She turned her head to kiss Dylan, her other hand stroking his erection. The room was filled with their sounds of pleasure, a symphony of love and desire.

Ryan moved lower, kissing his way down Kamila's body. She shiver in anticipation, her breath coming in short gasps. Dylan continued to explore her body with his hands caressing and teasing her most sensitive areas.

Ryan's mouth found her center, his tongue flicking out to taste her. Kamila cried out, her back arching off the bed. Dylan's lips captured hers swallowing her moans as Ryan worked his magic between her thighs.
"God, Ryan." She gasped, gripping the bed sheets tightly. "That feels so good."

Dylan's hand moved between her legs, joining Ryan in pleasuring her. Kamila was lost in a sea of sensations,her body trembling with need. She felting herself nearing her edge, an orgasm building with each touch.

Dylan pulled back slightly, his eyes meeting Kamila's. "Are you ready, firefly?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.

Kamila could not say anything as she was overwhelmed so she only nodded.