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As she turned to him, Chase saw the vixen she was and wondered if Cam had a clue how easily she was turning his life upside down. He was there because of what she was doing to Cam. Because he could only feel that psychic twin bond kicking in when Cam’s strict control was being tested by this woman.

And he came, even though he knew he shouldn’t. If he stayed away, Cam would break faster, that control would fall, and Chase would know the secrets his brother hid. But there was a part of him that knew that now, this time, was the wrong time for that. If he forced Cam into it, he would never forgive himself, and Cam wouldn’t forgive him.

“The two of you amaze me,” Jaci told them with a very female smile of knowledge and amusement. “So arrogant and stubborn. So secretive and certain of yourselves. ”

She cast Cam a look from beneath her lashes, and Chase felt his own body tighten. It was a very seductive weapon she was wielding in this little skirmish, and he could feel it. He glanced at Cam and saw the knowing quirk at his brothers lips as he removed his shirt, still watching Jaci.

“And you can fix that for us?” Chase was the one to ask her as he pulled his T-shirt over his head and dropped it to the floor.

“I intend to fix it for one of you at least. ” She flicked Chase another look, then slowly, sensually, gripped the hem of the shirt she wore and pulled it over her head.

Luscious, sweet. Creamy skin, full high breasts, and nipples that stood out in demand as she moved toward him.

He glanced at Cam, saw his brother watching her as he undressed, desire and hunger heightening his expression as she moved for Chase.

“Has a woman ever had it so good?” she asked as she laid her hand against Chase’s bare chest.

The warmth of her palm sliding down his chest, along his tight abs, had his stomach tightening in response as he toed his shoes from his feet and finished shucking his slacks after pulling out the condom he had tucked in them. Damn, he was hard. Cam wasn’t in any better shape if his expression was anything to go by.

Tormented need, nightmares. The shadows of it raced across Chase’s mind a second before he felt the wild, wet heat of Jaci’s mouth surround the head of his cock.

“Hell!” One hand clenched in her hair as he held on to the foil package in his other hand with a desperate grip.

Cameron removed a tube of lubricating jelly from the table by the couch and moved back to them, his eyes on Jaci’s, upturned little ass. He leaned back against the kitchen counter, somehow knowing this experience would be different from the others. It was in Cam’s face, in his eyes, as he stared at his lover’s pert backside.

Chase ground his teeth together as her mouth sucked him, drew on him, creating a friction against the sensitive head that had his balls drawing tight. He tightened his fingers in her hair, tugged her head, forced her to lower and raise her mouth as he fucked those sweet lips.

“You know what he’s going to do,” he growled. “You let him off too easy, Jaci. ”

“Shut the fuck up, Chase. ” Cam’s voice was hard, harsh with arousal, his gaze bright as his hand smoothed over her rear, his hand large, dark against Jaci’s creamy flesh.

Chase felt her hand cup his balls, her tongue stroking over the sensitive underside of his cock as the heated, erotic sensations began to race up his spine. He let the rest of it slide, because damn if it didn’t feel good. And here, in

this, he could forget his own demons.

Then the pleasure was gone. Chase opened his eyes, watching as Jaci slid from between them, a teasing smile on her lips as she watched them, backing her way into the living room.

They followed, drawn by the hunger clawing at them. For Cameron, drawn by the witchy, earthy sensuality that filled her eyes. She accepted his needs, his desires. He could see it in her face, in her expression, feel it in the heat of her body as he touched her.

Nearing her, he stopped as she placed her hand against his chest.

“Not yet. ” Flirty, seductive, her lashes swept over her eyes as Chase came closer.

“Like hell,” Cam growled.

“Like hell,” she whispered back. “Watch. You want to see the pleasure, Cam. Watch the pleasure I can give him. ”

“He gives you pleasure. ” He was straining, dominance and hunger vying inside him.

“This will give me pleasure,” she teased him in return before turning to Chase.

Cam watched, enjoying the daring he could see in her eyes, recognizing her need, just this once, to control some part of the love play he demanded from her. He let his lips quirk as she glanced back at him while pushing Chase to the couch.

“She’s not exactly submitting, Cam,” Chase pointed out, amusement threading through the arousal in his voice.

“Not yet,” Cam murmured, watching as Jaci reached out, snagged the tube of lubricating jelly from his hand, and turned back to the lover that watched her with heated lust. Just lust. There was no emotion. Her heart was his, but her body . . . oh, the pleasure he knew she gained from this particular freedom.

He watched as she went down on Chase again, pulling the head of his cock back into her mouth as she laid the tube beside her. She worked her hands over the thick shaft, stroking and pumping as Chase’s hips lifted to her. His hands buried in her hair, his head tipped back in pleasure. And Jaci’s expression became suffused with her own just. Her freedom.

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