VIVIENNE'S POV
My eyes were still closed, but the overwhelming heat surrounding me woke me up instantly.
I lay completely still, letting my senses piece things together.
The room smelled of pre-cum, crushed pine, and morning dew mixed with warm skin and wet sheets
My muscles thrummed with a deep, lingering ache, but that terrifying, consuming fire inside me? Completely gone.
I turned my focus inward, listening to my ragged breath slowly even out.
Memory came crashing back in a sudden, overwhelming wave, making my blood rush straight to my cheeks.
Fuck...
I remembered everything.
Every touch.
Every raw, broken confession I had screamed into the dark.
I remembered how the four of them had held me down, breaking past every single layer of my defense until I was literally begging for relief.
