The Heat

Emily's POV. The weight of their arms around me felt like everything I’d ever needed. Logan’s arm draped over my waist, his fingers trailing soft lines across my skin, while Luca’s breath warmed the crook of my neck. Leo was beside me, his presence a constant heat, and the feeling of their touch pulled me into something I hadn’t felt in weeks. The warmth of their bodies, so familiar and grounding, only made the desire that simmered beneath my skin intensify. I leaned deeper into their embrace, my heart pounding in anticipation as their hands began to explore, soft at first, as if testing the waters. Leo’s hand trailed lower, grazing my hip, and I sucked in a breath, my body responding almost involuntarily. I didn’t mind that they were doing more—more than I’d anticipated, more than I could handle in any other situation. I needed this. I needed them. Their hands moved in sync, a slow build touch that made my skin flush and my pulse quicken. “You okay?” Logan murmured softly near my ear,