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Her hips writhed until Jagger pinned her into place with one arm, pushing his pants and underwear down with his free hand. My hand flew up and down my cock. I was approaching my release way too fast, but stopping while watching Arden like this was almost impossible. She was close, her body flushing. Just a few more pumps of Jagger’s fingers, and she’d be there.
But she stopped him. Jagger must have looked confused because she nodded toward the table between us, a knowing look in her eyes.
“I like the way you think.” Jagger got up, his own hard cock jutting out, and pulled open the top of the coffee table.
He came out with a small vial and took Arden’s seat. She laid across his lap, her ass in the air. Jagger dripped some of the fluid from the vial down her ass crack.
“Fuck yes,” Jagger said, sliding a finger into her back entrance. Arden winced for a moment, but she got into it as he loosened her up. “Did I make the lube too warm for you?”
“N-no. Perfect,” she choked out.
A bead of fluid dripped down my cock as I groaned. I played with my balls with my other hand, hoping to hold off my release. I’d fucked her ass once or twice, but not nearly enough. She loved it, especially if her pussy was filled, too.
Jagger picked her up, turning her right side up and sinking her down onto his cock. Arden gasped, grabbing onto the armrest of the seat to catch her balance. Jagger had her—he always did—and held her legs open.
If I didn’t dig my hand into the cushion of the seat, I would have thrown it all away—my kingdom, my wealth, everything—just to sink my cock into her pussy.
“Touch yourself,” I said, my voice hoarse. “Finger your pussy, while Jagger fucks your ass.”
Arden did as I said, even though she was supposed to be in charge. The sound of her wetness, Jagger’s grunts, and my heavy breathing filled the room.
“I’m close,” she said, her fingers rubbing that spot inside of her over and over again. “I wish you could be inside me, Lex.”
“Same, Kitten,” I choked out. I was going to lose it any second, but I needed to see her come first.
Arden’s body arched, and Jagger held onto her, still thrusting up. She came with a gasp and a shudder, making both Jagger and I groan. I was seconds from coming, too, but the door abruptly opened.
All of us froze—it was Flint, already dressed in his robes. His eyebrows went up, but he didn’t move to come in. He didn’t try to leave, either, though.
Arden’s chest was still heaving, and Jagger was still buried inside of her.
“Flint,” Arden said softly, her voice hoarse.
Flint’s knuckles went white as he gripped the doorknob, his eyes roaming all over Arden’s body. He shifted his weight as if he was going to break and come in, making my heart swell with hope. Was he going to break the spell? Flint’s feelings for Arden were obvious, and I wanted to share her with him, too.
But he backed away instead.
“You’re going to be late,” he said, stepping fully into the hallway and closing the door with more force than he had to.
Arden’s face fell. I had no idea what to say to her, especially since I was still moments from coming despite the abrupt break. Jagger’s eyes darkened, and he started thrusting again, making Arden gasp.
“We can still have fun with just us, Little Flower,” he said into her ear. “Come again.”
Arden leaned back against his chest, touching herself again. Within seconds, she shuddered against Jagger, her moans loud and indicative of the pleasure coursing through her body.
Seeing her melt back into pleasure ramped up mine, so I came moments later, spilling into my hand. Jagger followed, groaning into the back of her neck.
All of us caught our breath, Flint’s rejection weighing heavily on us. We took our time getting dressed for the ball. Flint could deny us, but he couldn’t force us to do a damn thing.
Chapter48
Flint
They were late. Of course they were. Jagger was literally inside of Arden when I burst into the room.
I took a generous drink of my ceremonial tea, its bitterness mirroring my mood. I hadn’t intended to walk in on them, but I was distracted by the upcoming ceremony that I’d just come in.
I ignored the rush of arousal that fizzed in my veins, even now. Seeing Arden spread out like that, Jagger buried in her ass, and Lex’s eyes pinned on her ignited so many feelings in my gut. I almost went and joined them—they clearly wanted me to. It had been so long since I’d had any physical contact that the thought of finally taking the pressure off was appealing.
