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There’s no escape from his wicked hands, or the hardness that teases and taunts. His cock feels too good against me, and we both groan, the vise of his fingers an afterthought.

“I need more,” I say, squirming atop his lap.

Tatum’s attention weighs on me heavily as he pumps his shaft in deliberate strokes. “Tell him to pinch them harder.”

“More, please,” I pant, my focus glued to Tatum and the stroke of his hand.

Sebastian increases the pain and the intense pleasure that comes on its heels. I cry out, needing him to stop…needing him to do more.

Needing…something.

“Please.”

“Baby,” Sebastian groans, “your tight little ass is driving me insane.”

We fit together like a boundless soul, his thighs aligned with mine, his hands one with my breasts, our hearts beating in unison. My hips meet his maddening pace, and we strain to unite in the most intimate way possible.

I close my eyes, losing myself to the sensation, the pulsing need, the soughing of his breaths against my shoulder.

That’s when Tatum barges into the universe of our own creation—a place where he didn’t exist five seconds ago.

“You guys are so hot together. Rub your cock against her cunt. Keep her begging.”

Sebastian hisses in a breath, and then he’s sliding his erection through my folds, the head of his shaft teasing my drenched sex.

Shuddering, I let out a moan and beg for the impossible. “I need you inside me.”

“I will be, princess. In a few more months, I’ll be the first and only.”

I want him to be the first to break through the barrier. The only one to fill me with the flesh of his desire. I want it to be him, not Liam.

The ache of what I have to do burrows a little deeper in my chest, and tears sting my eyes as Sebastian rocks his hips, settling into a slow, circular motion that teases my forbidden place.

The tip of his cock is right there, taunting me from the other side of that barrier, and shooting me so high that I forget about ultimatums and guilty consciences.

“Feels so good.”

So good, I can’t stand it.

“Please,” I say, my body trembling on the edge of release. “I need to come.”

My gaze lands on Tatum, and he has the nerve to smirk at me. Triumph shadows his expression. “You’re going to be a good girl and obey me, aren’t you?”

“I’m trying!”

“Don’t fail me. You won’t like the consequences.”

Dread coils through me. Distrust. I grit my teeth, determined to take control of my body.

But ignoring the exquisite friction of Sebastian’s cock rubbing me to a place of surrender is too much to handle. A desperate groan bleeds from my tight lips, and I hold back with everything I’ve got.

“Please,” I gasp once more in a last-ditch call for mercy.

“You’re so perfect,” Tatum praises. “Such a good girl for trying so hard to obey.”

Sebastian’s not helping the situation. He’s relentless in his unbroken pace, as gone as I am. Shaking and gasping for air, I deploy every ounce of my will power.

“Get off his lap, Novalee.”

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