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“Yes, I’m the mastermind, and Ez is the puppeteer.” Dayton smirks.

Ezryn shakes his head and nods toward Cas. “Here.”

Caspian’s brows shoot up, and he crawls closer. “Whatever you say, Da?—”

“Don’t.” Ezryn shoots him a glare. “Unless you want to get smacked.”

“We’ll save that for later,” Cas says.

Rosalina is still above me, and I fight the urge to pulse inside her. Instead, I relish the sensation of her warmth surrounding me.

Caspian kneels behind Rosie, then looks back at Ez. “Here?”

“Lower,” Ezryn says.

Caspian rests his hands on Rosalina’s hips. “Here?”

“Too low.”

Caspian gives a sigh and adjusts himself again. “Here, oh great Spring Prince?”

Ezryn grabs Caspian on his bare hips and lowers him an inch. “Here.”

Caspian grins, then arches his back, ass brushing Ezryn’s fully clothed body.

“You little shit,” Ezryn growls.

“I couldn’t figure it out without you,” Caspian purrs.

“Come on, Cas.” Rosalina cranes her neck. “Ineedyou inside me.”

“Give the woman what she wants.” From the top of the bed, Kel leisurely strokes his cock.

“Anything for my princess,” Cas says and looks past her straight at me. “And my prince.”

Fuck, he’s beautiful, eyes flashing like a violet storm. I can’t stop staring at him as he enters our mate. Can’t stop staring at him as I feel every inch of his cock slide against my own.

“Oh my god,” Rosalina whimpers, arms trembling as she braces against my shoulder. “Both of you feel so?—”

“Nice and slow, Flower,” Caspian says soothingly. “Just get used to us.”

I slam my head back into the pillow, needing the words to calm myself, needing to free myself from his entrapping gaze. Stars, the feeling—my cock pinned between his and the warmth of her inner walls.

“You still with us, Fare?” Dayton asks.

“Huh? Yeah,” I gasp, twisting to look at him. He’s watching with an entrapped gaze of his own. Cock untouched and dripping precum, briars tight around his wrists… Fuck, that’s hot too. “We’re going to give you a good show, baby.”

“You better.”

Rosie starts to move, showing us she’s ready. Cas braces himself on her hip and pulses in and out. I start to piston my own hips. And stars, if I thought just feeling this was going to throw me over the edge, the friction of it all will send me to another universe.

The slide of his slick and rock-hard cock against mine, her wet, warm pussy embracing us both… “Fuck, you feel so good,” I gasp.

Caspian’s hair falls over his brow. Rosalina cries out, her own hair wild, and digs her nails into my shoulders.

“Yes, stars, yes,” she moans.

“Slow down or you’ll pop out,” Ezryn commands.