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“—at the same time.”

Holy fuck. Did he just say...I gulp. Why is there suddenly so much saliva in my mouth? I swallow, choke a little, and end up having an enormous coughing fit. Rowan gently pats my back, but Linden continues to lounge on my bed without a care in the world. He’s leisurely stroking his damn dick for Christ’s sake!

Ho-l-y hell.

“Like what you see, darlin’?” he taunts.

“Seen it before.” I shrug with feigned calm. “You’re identical twins after all.”

“Jas? You okay, love?” Rowan asks.

“I’m okay,” I respond weakly.

“So, the bond...do you want to seal it?”

I bite my lip and force my racing heart to calm the fuck down. A twin sandwich? Hell yes!

“I guess.” I shrug with faked nonchalance. Linden doesn’t buy it though; he snorts at my feigned indifference.

“Only if you’re sure,” Rowan insists.

“Well, I guess we could try. I mean, if I changed my mind and asked you to stop, you would right?”

“Of course!”

“Okay.”

“Okay?”

“Okay, let’s do this.”

“It’s about bloody time! Get over here,” Linden growls.

I decide to ignore Linden, naturally, and instead focus my attention on Rowan. I remember how Linden liked to watch anyway.

“You have too many clothes on if you want to join us,” I tell him.

“Well you have more clothes on than when I arrived,” he counters.

“Easily rectified.” I smile and slip my silk robe from my shoulders, allowing the soft material to float and puddle on the floor at my feet. Rowan’s bronze gaze heats, and I slowly bite my bottom lip as desire floods me once again. Slowly, I reach out and lift his T-shirt up and off over his head. My mouth waters at the sight of his toned golden body offset by his dark inky wings. My pulse races, and I feel my own gaze darken with desire as I take him in. I lick my lips.

“What am I? Chopped liver?” Linden grumbles from over on the bed.

“You're less appealing.” I grin at him over my shoulder. Rowan distracts me though by gently gripping my chin and turning me back to face him. He captures my lips in a soft kiss, then as he deepens the kiss, he slips his tongue in to dance with mine. A soft moan escapes me and I sigh as I lean into his touch.

A warm body pressing up against my back makes me jump. Linden places his hands on my shoulders to calm me and I lean back against his bare chest. He strokes his calloused builder’s hands along my arms as Rowan takes a step back to remove his jeans and boxers.

Lidens caresses warm my skin and make every nerve ending dance. Where his front is pressed against my back, his skin burns. When he starts to kiss and nip at my neck, I allow my head to fall back on his chest and my eyelids to flutter closed. Rowan must step forward because all of a sudden the temperature surrounding me rises by a couple of degrees, and then his tongue is on my nipple while his hands cup my breasts. Holy hell, I have two mouths and four hands on me right now and it’s insane. Being sandwiched between two hot guys is a fantasy many women have, I’m sure. But to be trapped between two hot fae? Nothing compares. My mind is blown, and I can’t even begin to comprehend what might happen next.

With unspoken words uttered between them, Rowan spins me to face Linden who crushes me in a bruising kiss. Behind me, Rowan hooks his arms under my thighs and lifts me so that I’m leaning back against his chest, legs spread open and weightless.

My gaze locks on Linden’s and the hunger that was there before when we were downstairs, is back once again. Thanks to Rowan’s height, Linden only has to lean forward and bend a little at the waist to taste me. His tongue snakes out and he gives my heated sex one long lick.

“Delicious.” I swoon. Is there anything sexier than a guy who finds you irresistible? “Take her to the bed,” Linden orders. I happily allow Rowan to lay me out on my mattress, still spread, while Linden kneels at the foot of the bed, ready to devour me. He pulls my legs up so that they’re hooked over his shoulders and then slides his hands under my ass so that he can tilt my pelvis up to meet him.

He kisses up the inside of my thighs until I’m squirming, but passes over my sex. I sigh in frustration. Just as I think he’s going to taste me again, Linden looks up and locks eyes with Rowan.

“You know,” he says. “I understand why you were so pissed off when I interrupted you last time.”

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