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Without hitting the switch, I twirl the vibe around his leaking head and tease pre-cum down the pulsing veins of his shaft.

“Yes. Yes. More. Please.” Dutch jerks, pinned by his pack.

“He has two good spots.” Reese guides my arm the same way he coaches me how to hit. “Here. Base of the knot. And here.” He levers Dutch’s thigh and helps me slide the vibe under the alpha’s drawn-up balls. “Between the balls and his rim.”

“But only if he behaves.” Bish slams Dutch’s wiggling arms. “Make him earn his pleasure.”

“How?” I ask, breathless.

Bishop’s grin steals what’s left of my air. “Give him something to suck.”

I’m so, so tempted.

But not for myself.

I want Dutch to earn his reward by working Bish’s cock. Taking it hard down his throat. Just how he took it over Bishop’s desk.

“What do you want?” Evil Jin gives life to my secret thoughts.

I shudder.

Not today. Not yet.

But maybe tomorrow.

I hope?

Before the guys seduce me into breaking my rules and participating, I offer a finger to Dutch’s mouth. “Do you deserve more?”

Starving wolf, Dutch snaps.

Working his tongue like a tentacle, he sucks in three of my fingers at once.

“Don’t bite,” Jin warns in a spine-scraping bark.

Dutch takes my fingers to the knuckles.

Mouth so hot.

Sucking.

Slurping.

Exploring every ticklish inch of me with happy, desperate moans and teasing my skin with his teeth.

Reese nudges me. “Hit him with some juice.”

Focused on devouring my fingers, Dutch doesn’t hear the tip.

My turn to be evil.

I push the vibe to Dutch’s knot and hit the switch.

He rips a moan that ripples off the walls and rolls down his abs, torquing him so hard, he almost throws the pack’s caging hands.

That’s the lowest setting.

I squeeze my thighs. “Too much?”

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