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He pressed his mouth to hers, reveling in the texture of her soft warmth. He glided his tongue along the seam until she parted her lips and welcomed him. Heat enveloped his body. His cock stirred, growing thick and hard. Heavenly moaned and squeezed his hand, then suddenly gasped, sucking the air from his mouth. He opened his eyes.

Seth’s fist was cinched in her silky mane. “That’s fucking hot.”

Yes, and they were supposed to share her.

Slowly, Beck eased back, staring at her glistening, slightly swollen lips. “I still want to spank your ass.”

“Why?”

“To punish you for lying.”

Sadness tugged at her mouth. “I see it from your perspective. I do. But I don’t need more punishment. My mom left and my dad is dying. Isn’t that enough?”

Jesus, she was right; life had beaten her bloody for years. But even when she’d run out of options, Heavenly had never given up. Beck didn’t love the choices she’d made, but he admired the fuck out of her moxie.

From this day on, he would protect, nurture, and adore this amazing woman…at least for as long as she let him.

“Then let us pamper you.” Seth slid his hand free and cupped her nape before slanting his lips over hers.

Watching their passion evolve was erotic, but seeing them filled Beck with a strange sense of peace. He and Seth needed to ease her into womanhood beneath their capable hands gently, thoughtfully, reverently—not like she’d been shoved into adulthood as a child. Together, they would broaden her horizons…open up her mind, body, soul, and, god willing, her heart.

The smooth, soft flesh of her neck called to him. Beck leaned in and glided his tongue up the milky column, nipping and laving all the way to her ear. Under their combined onslaught, Heavenly squirmed, her muffled whimpers of delight a potent aphrodisiac.

Fuck, he wanted to feast on her day and night. “You like that, don’t you, little girl?”

She moaned into Seth’s kiss. He released Heavenly gradually—a nip, a brush of lips, a peck. When he pulled away, her eyes looked half-lidded in bliss. Her lips shimmered red in the shadowy night.

“This is a little bit like torture,” she murmured.

“It is, angel. The sweetest, most amazing torture on the planet.” Seth darted a glance up at River. “How much farther, damn it?”

“Just around the corner. Thank god,” he murmured. “It was getting awfully—ahem—hard to drive with you three sucking face back there.”

“Shut up and keep driving,” Beck growled.

Seth cut Heavenly’s laughter short when he swooped in to claim her lips again. Beck palmed her thigh. Desire hung ripe in the air. He was feeling impatient as hell.

Finally, River pulled up in front of the condo and shoved the truck into park. “Have fun, you three. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t enjoy.”

Seth laughed and bailed out of the vehicle.

Beck shook his head as he stepped onto the pavement, too. “If you’re going into battle tonight, make sure you cover your junk, soldier.”

“I never let my gun get dirty,” River quipped. “Heavenly?” When she paused and met his gaze in the rearview mirror, he smiled her way. “Tomorrow, you’re going to thank me for turning you down, I promise.”

With a blush, she left the backseat and watched him drive away.

Beck and Seth each wrapped an arm around Heavenly’s waist and led her into the building. As they ascended to the top floor, they glided their lips, tongues, and mouths over every available inch of Heavenly’s skin—neck, lips, and the velvety flesh above the V of her T-shirt.

By the time they reached the top floor, she was breathless and clinging.

Retrieving the keys from his already tight jeans, Beck nearly groaned as the fabric pulled tighter. He was primed and more than ready.

After he unlocked the door, they’d barely made it inside the condo before Seth pinned Heavenly against the wall. “Balcony or bedroom, angel?”

“Bedroom.” She clutched his shoulders. As Beck’s heart stopped, she turned to him, losing herself in his eyes. “I don’t want to be unfair since I can’t promise you tomorrow, but I want you both so badly right now.”

Beck sauntered closer. He’d take right now. It gave them time and opportunity to show Heavenly what she was missing. It gave them the chance to finally have her. He wanted this girl more than he wanted his next breath. And tonight, he planned to claim her.

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

“We want you, too, angel,” Seth whispered against her mouth, his voice seemingly magnified by the dark.

Then the big PI cinched his hands in Heavenly’s pale curls and plundered her mouth. Beck knew how fast and how completely Seth was falling under her spell because he knew the texture of her soft lips and the slick warmth of her tongue. He knew the feel of her lush body molding to his. He’d never forgotten, because the first time he’d kissed the girl, she’d left an indelible mark on his soul.

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