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His pants are hanging off his hips, his cock jutting out from his body, hard and wet with my arousal. The smooth skin of his shaft glistens in the light, and I can barely wrench my gaze away from it. Only the movement of him reaching down to fist himself at the base of his cock breaks me out of my stupor.

“You feel so fucking good,” he murmurs. “But I want to see you. I want to seeallof you. Show me.”

I don’t know if he’s talking about my soul or my body, but it doesn’t really matter. I don’t think I could hide from him if I tried—not any part of myself, not right now.

Breathing heavily, I straighten and turn around. With one hand, I reach down and fist the hem of my shirt, dragging it off over my head. My bra goes next, and then I kick my shoes, pants, and panties off.

I don’t care that we’re in the middle of the kitchen and I’m completely naked. I don’t care that Cain’s cock is still jutting out, slick with my arousal, or that either of my other mates could walk in on us at any moment.

All I care about is the way Cain is looking at me right now.

Reaching back, I rest my hands on the edge of the counter and hoist myself up to sit on it. The formica is cool against my ass, and goosebumps scatter across my skin as I spread my legs wide. My pussy feels swollen and hot, and I slide one hand down my stomach until I reach my damp folds.

A shudder works its way up my spine as my fingers brush my clit, and then I spread my lower lips open for Cain, doing just what he demanded—letting him see everything.

I’m sure he can see that I’m wet and ready for him. He can see that my pussy is a deep, dark pink from the way he pounded into me. He can see the arousal that seeps from me, trailing downward toward my ass.

“You drive me fucking crazy,” I tell him, a challenge in my voice as I slowly start to circle my clit. “You say you want me, but do youreally? You want all of me? And are you willing to let me have all of you?”

Cain growls, his lips curling back from his teeth. I’m picking up our argument just where we left off, but it’s mixed in with the incredible feelings arcing through my body.

And even though Cain doesn’t answer as he stares at me with a taut expression, I can see the truth in his eyes.

Yes.

Maybe it was always inevitable that we would fall for each other. Maybe the bond was just a jumping off point, the spark of a suggestion that thrust us down this path. But I’ve come to care for Cain more than I care for almost anyone else in the world. He and the two men he calls his brothers are woven so deeply into my heart and soul by now that I can’t imagine my life without them in it.

“You want me?” I breathe again, circling my fingers faster. Teasing him. Teasing us both. “Then come take me.”

Another feral grunt pours from Cain’s lips, and he strides forward, yanking me to the edge of the counter and slamming into me again. The force of his thrust drives all the breath from my lungs, and I wrap my arms around his neck to anchor myself.

There’s no room for me to keep touching my clit with the way he’s driving into me hard and fast, but it doesn’t matter. Every time he bottoms out inside me, pleasure spikes in my veins.

He never bothered undressing like I did, and the rough feel of his pants against my inner thighs adds a whole new dimension to the sensations cascading through me. Cain’s hands are tight on my hips, using his grip to keep me right where he wants me, and his lips find mine in a harsh, desperate kiss.

We’re both panting for breath by the time the kiss breaks, and I realize I don’t know how long it’s been since I got a real lungful of oxygen. Cain’s exhales puff over my lips as he rests his forehead against mine, like he’s trying to work his way directly into my brain.

“I’m sorry,” I murmur, my voice ragged and wrecked. “I’m so fucking sorry that happened to you, Cain. I’m sorry your brother betrayed you like that. I hate that he hurt you.”

“Not… your… fault.”

His voice is a choppy and broken as mine is, and he angles his head a little to kiss me again. It’s hard for our lips to stay connected with the way he’s pounding into me, making my whole body shake with each thrust, but I lean into him, trying to fuse our mouths together.

“I’ll never betray you,” I promise, my words muffled by our kiss. “I’ll never hurt you.”

“Fuck, Kiara.Fuck!”

Cain slams into me one more time and stills, his cock jerking and swelling as he pours himself into me. I wrap my legs around his waist, grinding against him as I squeeze rhythmically around his shaft, and that’s enough to set off my orgasm too.

I fall apart as a flash of white steals over my vision, shuddering in Cain’s arms as I let go.

And in a way that I’m starting to realize he always will, the broad-shouldered man holds me together, wrapping his arms around me until the final waves of my orgasm fade.

His cheek presses against mine as he nuzzles the side of my face, and as his heartbeat thuds against mine, I hear him whisper softly in my ear.

“I’m sorry too.”

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