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“C-Cam?”
“That’s it.” He pounds into me harder, deeper. “God, I almost forgot how fucking good you feel.”
Before I can string together a thought, he pulls out, then I feel his fingers working into the knot around my ankle. Once he has one leg free, he situates himself behind me, laying me half on top of his lap.
The pressure in my chest fades, and the fog in my mind clears.
What had I been so surprised by? Of course this is Cam. It’s been Cam the whole time.
My head falls back with another moan as his fingers stroke my clit and one of his knees comes up to help support my weight as I lean into him. He hums low in his throat as his mouth trails down my neck, my chest, until he pulls my nipple between his teeth.
He lets out an appreciative groan as he rubs himself along the length of me again, positioning himself at my opening and using one hand to angle my hips.
“You need to come, princess?”
A needy, animal-like noise escapes me.
“Then show me.”
With only one unbound leg to work with, I struggle to lower myself onto him, but his hands are there on my hips, guiding me. We both gasp at the same time as I bring every last inch of him in.
“I’m all yours, but you’ll have to take what you want.”
He doesn’t move, just keeps one hand on my hip, the other pressing against my throat as he holds me to him and waits for me to take over.
His groan rumbles in his chest as I grind my hips, slowly at first, then circle, testing different angles, breathless despite barely moving just from how he stretches and fills me almost to a painful degree.
I fall into a rhythm, Cam not moving a single inch, letting me control the depth and speed.
“Does that feel good?” he asks lowly.
I let out an answering moan as the heat in my core winds tighter. It gets harder to keep going, my hips spasming and freezing, desperately needing more but somehow also losing function in my body.
“You think you can stop just because you’re going to come?” Cam breathes, his fingers digging into my hip as he guides me back to my original pace, now thrusting up to meet me each time.
I let out a helpless moan, my hands desperately wrapping around their restraints.
“Fuck, princess, you should see yourself,” he breathes, then tugs at my blindfold until it releases.
But it’s not Cam or our bodies together that my gaze lands on.
It’s Reid sitting in a chair in the corner, legs stretched out casually in front of him. His eyes meet mine, but none of the emotions I expect to find are there. Just fiery, untamed desire. As if in agreement, the bond burns in my chest.
Cam loosens his arm around my chest. “It’s okay.” His lips trail along the side of my throat. “I won’t make you choose.”
Reid leans his forearms on his thighs, his eyes never leaving mine.
Cam’s stubble scrapes along the delicate skin behind my ear. “What’ll it be, princess? Would you rather have him in your mouth or me?”
Reid slowly rises from the chair, the extent of his arousal stretching the fabric of his pants. My heart pounds furiously in my chest as he approaches. I can’t read his face, can’t tell how he feels about seeing me like this with Cam.
But before I can speak, he reaches around the two of us for the discarded vibrator at the end of the bed.
My breaths turn into pants as he kneels beside my face, the anticipation leaving me trembling.
“Keep riding or it stops,” Reid rasps, a promise in his eyes.
I don’t dare look away but do as he says, lifting my hips and searching for my earlier rhythm.
