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But he wasn’t wrong. Not even close. Her entire body was a visual feast, her curves ripe and begging for attention. Her nipples dark and straining. Skin flushed. Hair wild. I was going to devour her when it was my turn. My fangs descended as the arousal mixed with thirst, and I palmed my aching cock.
“How are you not jerking it already, Thorne? Fuck. I can smell her dripping with need.”
Kingston’s arm was moving rhythmically in my periphery, and I was sure if I glanced to the side, I’d see him stroking his dick.
“What’s the rule, Kingston?”
“We don’t speak to each other when our dicks are in our hands.”
“Precisely.”
“Commentary is fair game, it’s the heart-to-hearts that are banned.”
I shot him a stern look. “No.”
“What is this, Fight Club? I didn’t agree to that.”
“You’re bloody well going to, mate.”
Completely over his shit, I opened my trousers and grasped my aching length. Sunday cried out, her hands gripping Alek’s hair as she came.
“Fuck, she’s so hot.”
“Stop talking.”
I watched, mesmerized, as the pleasure rose and crested over and over on her face, feeling its echo along our bond. Her full lips parted, eyes hooded, skin flushed. I was going to fucking come right now if I didn’t soften our connection. But God help me, I didn’t want to. I could feel everything she was experiencing. The only thing that would make this better was if I had my cock sheathed in her tight cunt.
“Now you can go for that ride, Sunny.”
Alek moved away from the couch, then laid back, his head angled toward us as Sunday took his hand and straddled herself over his hips. She would face us from this vantage while Caleb sat in a chair off to her left. I wasn’t sure which of us was luckiest... no, that wasn’t true. Alek was the lucky bastard she sank down on. The groan he let out as she sheathed him inside her filled the room, and his fingers dug into her hips, urging her on.
Kingston grunted. “Fuck, baby. Your tits look so good right now.”
Alek reached up, taking one of the swollen globes in his large palm and kneading. Sunday keened. Scraping the tip of his nail along her peaked nipple, he made a pleased sound low in his throat. “Oh, they’re sensitive too. She likes when you play with them.”
“Aye, they’re full and perfect,” Caleb murmured. “I love how they feel on my face.”
The wolf shot him a death stare. “You’re still in timeout. Shut up.”
Caleb raised a mocking brow but didn’t reply.
“Really?” I asked, shaking my head. “You’re far worse than he is.”
“Whose team are you on, Thorne?”
“Hers,” I said, watching the way her eyes fluttered closed as she rolled her hips. “Always hers.”
“Fuck, I’m close, Alek.” Her voice was a thin, almost panicked cry.
“Yes, Sunny. Chase your pleasure. Use me.”
“Come with me? Please?”
Alek closed his eyes, brow furrowed for a moment as he must’ve been processing her request. If he was anything like me, he’d been fighting the urge to climax from the instant she took him inside her.
She came with a harsh moan, her palms flat on Alek’s chest. I felt the pulse of her pleasure all the way in my balls and had to swallow back my own cry.
Kingston didn’t bother fighting it. He came beside me with a growled, “Fuck, Sunshine.”
