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He wants to make her happy, because that smile she’s giving him? It fills every empty, neglected, unloved place in his heart.

We’ve been waiting all these lonely, brutal years in Hoss to experience the love of a woman.

We’ve been waiting for her.

The pressure in my chest rivals the one in my pants. I’m so painfully hard I can’t bear it. But my leg. The ruined thing spasms, protesting the weight I’m putting on it.

The pain won’t stop me from fucking her, but I agree with her. I will be fully healed when I take her the first time. I want to give her all that I am, no worries, no reservations.

So I limp to the too-small metal chair, spin it toward them, and sit, letting my leg rest.

Hard lips against soft lips, they lock tongues with unruly intensity, paying me no attention.

Her eyelids flutter, her eyes rolling back, tits jiggling, as he keeps pace between her toned legs, making love to the center of his universe. Her thighs crawl up his plowing hips, hooking around his waist, holding on, trapping him against her.

She’s more animal than human like this, sinking claws into his ass to pull him deeper, burying teeth into his lower lip to channel her hunger.

My God, look at you, Frankie. You truly are beautiful. Especially like this, taking him like a good girl, giving him what he needs.

Her angelic face scrunches up, eyes falling shut, as she sings a ballad of blissful sighs into his kiss.

I unbuckle my belt, hands shaking, heart pumping. After some fumbling adjustments, I get my pants past my knees and take myself in hand. Fingers curling around pulsing steel, I groan and push into my fist.

I’m going to share you with him. I would be honored. I’ll spend the rest of my life caring for you, feeding you, protecting you, and giving you pleasure. You need both of us. From now until eternity, you need us as much as we need you.

I can’t imagine wanting anyone but her.

Leo pulls her chest to his, plastering their bodies together, molding his hands around her backside, and cupping those delicious, round butt cheeks. They kiss as if they can’t breathe without each other. They grind as if they can’t press tight enough.

I jerk my hand up and down, stroking the ache between my legs. It’s good, so fucking good, but not enough.

Their desperation strangles me. Their connection makes me feel like I’m a million miles away.

“I’m barely holding on.” Leo drives into her, restraining her in his embrace while holding her hostage in the fierceness of his gaze.

She’s here for it, rocking against him and giving as good as she gets. They’re wild and reckless. Rubbing and bucking. Biting and chaotic. Nothing more than two beasts in a rutting frenzy. Fallen into total oblivion. Savage and free.

Their shameless abandonment of the world around them only makes me harder. My balls are so fucking heavy. I want to come inside her. I want to tear her in half.

“Gonna come.” Leo swallows her whimpers. “Gonna flood this hot little cunt. Can’t fucking hold back.”

He slows his rhythm. I don’t know how he finds the control, but he eases into short, circling thrusts, grinding himself against her clit. Making her feel him. He’s done this enough times now, he must know the right speed and pressure to finish her off.

Moments later, she unravels, head thrown back, her cries ricocheting through the room like music to my ears.

Fisting myself harder, I jerk on my cock like my life depends on it. I’ve never needed to come so badly. An inferno rages in my gut, burning me alive.

Leo bellows, hammering his hips erratically and spilling inside her. The sounds of their orgasms push me harder, ripping me apart, killing me.

Closer, closer, closer, but not quite there. Watching doesn’t do it for me. I need her with me. I need her eyes. Her love. I need, I need…

Fucking hell.

My hand falls limp as the tingles of my lost release suck the air from my lungs.

Leo pulls her into a luxurious kiss, making love to her mouth without aggression, without ego, without any of his usual male swagger and over-the-top territorial bullshit.

They kiss until they’re out of breath. Until they remember they’re not alone.

Two pairs of eyes shift in my direction.

I should put my cock away, but it’s too hard, too swollen for my damn pants.

As if on instinct, he hugs her to him, his face half-buried in her neck as his gaze clashes with mine over her shoulder. He stares at me with a rare sort of humanness in his features.

Raised the way we were, we share the same wildness. The same primal fiber. But a higher intelligence glows in those mismatched eyes. I see compassion, brotherly love, and the first glimmer of acceptance.

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