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Ash rose to his knees and withdrew, leaving me empty and clenching around nothing. He grinned at my confused expression, running his hands down my inner thighs before spreading my legs. “If he’s staying, might as well give him a show.”

My cheeks flamed when Ash sat on his heels, exposing my naked body for Ezra’s eyes. I hadn’t expected him to do that. I expected him to finish while shielding me with his body.

Instinctively, I brought my knees together.

“Stop,” Ezra commanded, tone hard and unyielding, making my breath hitch. His voice lowered, gruff and dripping with raw power. “Show me.”

“Better let him see, beautiful.” Ash caressed my knee, urging me to spread my legs again. “He doesn’t like it when people disobey his orders.”

Heat flushed my face, but I didn’t tell him no.

How had things turned out this way?

Ash rumbled his approval when my legs fell open. “Gorgeous.” His lips trailed down my inner thigh until his breath fanned over my aching center. “If you change your mind,” he said, meeting my eyes. “All you have to do is say so.”

I moaned when his thumbs brushed over my slit, spreading me before he dragged his tongue from my entrance to my clit. My back arched when his mouth closed around it, sucking and flicking his tongue the way he had with my nipple earlier.

Ash might have agreed to put on a show for Ezra, but he handled me the same as before. His large, warm hands trailed over me in a loving caress, and he whispered sweet words against my skin when he wasn’t drawing me to the brink with every swipe of his tongue.

My nails raked over the bed when he slid two thick fingers inside me.

“That’s it,” he said when I began rocking my hips against his thrusts. “Ride my hand.”

My head thrashed from side to side when he curled his fingers and began sucking my clit in earnest. I knew it wouldn’t take much more to break me. Feeling the weight of Ezra’s stare, I opened my eyes.

His black sclera contrasted his pale blue irises as he watched Ash between my legs. I feared he’d break his teeth with how hard his jaw clenched. I couldn’t tell if he was angry or hungry. He hadn’t transformed, but his eyes made it clear his control was slipping.

As if aware of my gaze, his head snapped up. His eyes met mine with such force that I couldn’t stop the orgasm that tore through me, nor the low scream that followed.

I sat up, clutching Ash’s head as he continued feasting on me while I jerked and shuddered above him.

Ash kissed my clit before withdrawing his fingers and rising to his knees.

I collapsed onto the pillow panting, my hands over my face.

“Looks like that was too much for him.”

I dropped my hands to find Ezra gone. “It was almost too much for me,” I said with a breathless laugh.

Never in my life did I think I’d have a sexual encounter with more than one man—even if only one of them watched.

Ash wiped his mouth before he crawled over me, stealing a kiss. “You did great,” he whispered. “But now I have you all to myself.”

My nails dug into his arm as he entered me again. I couldn’t help but squirm as his pelvis rubbed my oversensitive clit as he pressed and ground against me.

His skin glistened with sweat, and his long hair stuck to his sculpted chest as his thrusts grew more urgent. He bent, wrapped an arm around me, and pulled me against him, burying his face in the crook of my neck as he grunted and groaned with every thrust.

I wrapped my arms around his back, holding onto his broad shoulders as he cradled my head with his other hand.

As we clung to each other, his skin against mine ignited a rush of emotions that warred with my own. Sensing his happiness, and what felt like love—though I doubted it so soon—sparked a smaller orgasm that made me tremble in his arms.

He stilled, clutching me tighter. “Rae,” he rasped before groaning as warmth filled me.

Exhaustion hit me, and my hands dropped from his shoulders to the bed.

His body cloaked mine like a warm blanket, his arms tight around me, giving the care I so desperately wanted.

After a quiet moment, broken only by the sounds of our heavy breathing as we savored the high of our mutual release, he lifted his head to look down at me. “Fuck. I…” He squeezed his eyes shut and withdrew, sitting back on his heels. “I didn’t intend to do that.”