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“Already on it.”
“Please.”
My girl is a whining, panting mess.
She’s high, although coming down, but now that she’s awake, her body is wanting us and there’s only so many times you can hear a gorgeous girl beg for your cock before you give in.
“Jesus. Thorne, it’s not a big deal.” Ky is practically crawling out of his skin. He’s lying with her cuddled naked against his chest, and she’s grinding against his thigh.
The man is dying, just like Ven and I both are.
“She fucking likes it when you play with her while she’s sleeping.” Ky glares at me. “Don’t you, baby girl?”
Her horny little whimpers get louder.
I’m feeling so fucking guilty, and the last thing it feels like any of us should be doing is messing around with her, especially if she’s not completely lucid.
“Please. I want it. Please.”
“This is different.” I pinch the bridge of my nose. The asshole, Doc, still hasn’t sent through the labs, and I can’t let this happen in good conscience without knowing for sure.
“Let me take the edge off for her.” Ky’s hands are already roaming freely, playing with her tits, and she’s arching against him.
Ven looks like he wants to throw himself out the window. I don’t even know if he’s said a word other than briefly yelling at Doc earlier. He was the one that caught her as she collapsed at the club. If he hadn’t been standing there, she definitely could have hit her head on something, and then we’d be in a completely different mess.
This one is horrific enough to witness as it is.
“Maybe I should ask the hot doctor to come back. He was good to me.” She pouts and shoves against Ky.
That thought alone—that she would want to go seek out someone else—is what breaks my leash.
“Fuck it.” I start yanking off my shirt.
“Hell, yes. Come here, beautiful.” Relief flashes over Ky’s face, and he dives against her mouth. Tangling his hands in those lilac curls.
“But only one of us at a time.” I point a finger at him first, then at Ven. “And be fucking gentle.” I hiss at him.
“Pretty sure it’s up to Fox to decide if that’s what she wants from me.” Ven returns a dark glare my way.
Just as we stand there with nostrils flaring and drowning in the desperate little moans coming from our girl on the bed, my phone buzzes in my pocket. When I rip it out and check the incoming attachments from Doc, I already know what the results will show. But there’s a part of me that had to hear from him directly. I needed that moment of reassurance to confirm she’s going to be ok.
His message explains that she’ll be fine, and other than feeling shitty and hungover in the morning, it’ll be out of her system fairly quickly.
“Yes. Oh, god. Ky.”
Jesus. I look up from my phone, and he’s already pounding into her. He’s got her hands pinned above her head and one leg thrown over his shoulder, and his determined thrusts make her breasts bounce with each snap forward.
My cock is hard as a rock, and I’m still caught in a minefield of remorse over tonight.
She trusted me.
I should have protected her.
Why couldn’t I stop it?
“You feel so good when I fuck you raw, baby girl. You want to walk around all day full of my cum, don’t you?” The way Ky’s talking to her, I know she’s going to fall apart fast, and he is, too.
I swallow hard. The sight of them both together is goddamn hot, and I’ve barely had a chance to get undressed before they’re both coming.
