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Jensen
My cock was throbbing, a pulsing need filling my veins as Archer and I stepped out into the hall and back to the kitchen. The sight of Mare’s reddened body, the curve of her ass flushed and bright against the paleness of the rest of her skin was seared into my mind, and all I wanted in that moment was to go back and work her into a puddle where she would lose herself in the palms of my hands.
“I forgot what that felt like,” Archer murmured, his voice thick and breathy as he sank back onto his stool.
“What? Watching?” I questioned, pouring some more coffee in an attempt to temper the growing urge to march back into the room, disregarding Ian’s orders.
“That and just having her with us. We’ve been hiding in the shadows for so long,” he said with a shrug. “It’s fucking surreal to have her close enough to touch, to smell. I want to say I almost forgot what it felt like to have her at our command, but I haven’t. Not one fucking bit.”
“Well, Ian’s command for the most part.” I chuckled, Mare’s challenging expression flashing in front of my eyes. “He’s right; she was always the biggest brat to him but sweet to us.”
“That’s because we’re the sweet ones of the group,” Archer challenged with a sinful grin. “Mare is all about being punished by him then crawling to us to kiss it all better.”
“Ha, sweet isn’t exactly the word I’d use, but yeah, compared to Ian and his need for control, we’re fucking saints.”
“Sinners,” Ian’s voice filled the hall as he walked into the kitchen, “the three of us are sinners, not saints, and you’d be a fool to think otherwise.” I shrugged, knowing that he was right.
“She okay?” I asked after he took his position leaning against the counter. My eyes focused on the wet spot on his shirt just at the side of his chest where she’d cried. Ian swiped at it absently, his lips curling ever so slightly in satisfaction.
“Of course, she is. You know she wouldn’t have waited as long to apologize if she didn’t want to. You heard her little moans just like I did.”
“Yeah, but it’s been a long time since we’ve done something like that. We’ve watched, waited, you saw how she was when we first found her too. She’s not exactly the same girl she was before.” Even as the words left my mouth, I knew they weren’t wholly true. Mare would always be Mare when it came to us.
And she would always be ours.
