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I’ll touch her mark if I think it’ll help. She amped up my arousal licking mine.

Carter strokes his cock. Rachel turns her head to the side and groans at the sight of him.

“He already came while he was stroking you,” I remind her. “The sight of your wet pussy made him come.”

She gazes back at me, eyes dark with lust. “He came because he felt me come.”

I lean in and slick my tongue over her mark.

She tenses up, gasping sharply.

Oh, touching it definitely amps up her arousal.

“Fuck, Rachel, if you squeeze any tighter …” Silas moans.

“I’m coming,” Carter blurts.

“Oh, Goddess,” Rachel mutters.

“Fuck,” Silas groans, thrusting harder.

I watch her face, and she leans in to lick my throat, making me straighten and give my dick one final pump before my cum starts shooting up over my stomach.

I’ve never felt jolted into coming before. There are going to have to be rules with this new mark.

She’s breathless when I look back at her, and all of us are spent.

“She came three times in a row,” Carter marvels.

“I really did,” she murmurs.

“Ready to pass out?” I ask.

“Oh, most definitely.”

Silas picks her up and lays her down. “I’ll clean you up, and we can get comfy.”

She reaches out for him. “Silas, wait.”

He turns back in the doorway.

“You’re sleeping in here with us, right?” she asks.

He nods, making me groan.

“What was that?” Carter asks, raising his eyebrow.

“The bed’s a bit small for all four of us.”

“Rachel and I are tiny,” Carter says. “So, I’m not sure what you’re saying.”

“He’s saying Silas takes up half the bed, even if he’s sleeping with one arm dangling off the side,” Rachel explains. “We need a bigger bed.”

“It’s fine,” I tell her. “I’ll sleep on the floor.”

“You can’t sleep on the floor … Wait … I just had a crazy idea.”

Chapter Eighty-Three

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