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“Look at you, opening up for me like a little flower,” he said, looking down between my legs.

I didn’t know how to speak. I was so full with him that he took over every one of my senses.

Jagger leaned down and kissed me as he started to move. The combination of Jagger inside me and Lex behind me, playing with my nipples, took me to a level of bliss I had never known before. Jagger’s hand eventually slipped between us to rub my clit.

“Come again,” he said, pounding into me so hard that the bed shook. “I know you need to.”

I did. But I was so wound up that I had no idea what was waiting for me at the top of the crest. Every one of my nerve endings was firing. I was half-sobbing from the pleasure. If I hadn’t been between Jagger and Lex, I would have been writhing across the bed.

Jagger bit my shoulder, letting out a deep groan like he was trying to hold back. I came with a gasp, my entire body shuddering and shaking.

“That’s it,” Lex whispered in my ear. “Come for us, Kitten.”

I still couldn’t speak, especially since Jagger was fucking me harder than ever. Lex slid out from behind me, pushing my hair out of my face as Jagger pressed my knees all the way to my shoulders to drill me into the mattress. I came first, and then Jagger spilled inside of me with a husky groan. My head spun at the intensity of it.

He pulled out of me and rolled onto his back. Lex was on his side, propped up on one elbow. The smile on his face brought the entire experience home. I’d just slept with two Royals. At the same time.

Was I nuts? I’d woken up today wanting to get groceries and make myself pasta for dinner. Somehow, I’d ended up in this bed. Where were my groceries, anyway?

“Whatever you’re worrying about, don’t,” Lex said, his voice raspier than usual.

“Who said I was worrying about anything?” My voice sounded hoarse, too.

“Your face.” He half-smiled. “Seriously, relax.”

After coming so hard and so many times, my body could only relax. I drifted off to sleep between Lex and Jagger minutes later.

Chapter15

Lex

Iwoke up with Arden’s back pressed against my chest. The lights in the room were still on, but it had gotten fully dark outside. How long had we been asleep?

I peered over Arden’s sleeping form at Jagger, who popped open one eye when he felt me looking at him. He smirked, then closed his eyes again. We’d never shared a woman in bed before, but it had felt natural. He’d barged in, yet telling him to leave had never crossed my mind. Why wouldn’t we try this out? Jagger was the first fae I’d go to if I wanted to try something wild.

It was worth it. Seeing Arden suck Jagger’s cock as I fucked her from behind was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced. I wanted her to wake up so we could do it all over again, but she was still deeply asleep. I was moments away from drifting off again, but someone tapped on the door.

I sighed. I didn’t want to move from my spot with Arden’s softness in my arms. Jagger just nodded and carefully climbed out of bed as not to disturb her.

He grabbed his underwear and jeans on the way to the door, pulling them on before he opened it. It was someone from our security. The two had a hushed conversation, but it was loud enough to wake Arden up. She stirred, yawning and freezing, when she realized where she was.

“It’s fine,” I murmured in her ear.

“But I’m naked,” she whispered back.

I tugged the blankets up to her neck. “Jagger won’t invite them in. I promise.”

Jagger came back moments later, shutting the door behind him. “That was security. Something about an assailant being arrested and charged with assault.”

“Ah, yeah.” I sat up but kept the blankets tucked around Arden. “We ran into an incident when I was taking Arden grocery shopping. Some asshole tried to rob a woman, and I knocked him out.”

“Nice.” Jagger shed his jeans again and climbed back into bed. “That neighborhood has come a long way, but it’s still got assholes like that. We haven’t gone out for a clean-up session in a while.”

Arden lay on her back, looking over at Jagger, then at me. Her brows were furrowed, more out of confusion than anything else.

“What do you mean by a clean-up session?” she asked.

“We used to do it more often, but we go to neighborhoods with a lot of crime and clean them up ourselves,” I said. “Basically, what I did with that assailant, but on a broader scale.”

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