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Creep swims sideways through the water, his long arms cutting expertly as he circles around the Devourer to get closer to me, a hungry look in his eyes as he watches me ride the other Terror.

Dev swivels me so that Creep is behind his back once more, blocked from the werewolf’s view and also blocked from watching me.

"Keep rubbing yourself against my cock, kitten."

Creep tries again, swimming closer, and Dev continues to spin me, ignoring the other Terror with such intensity that I get a sense of sibling-level rivalry. Like one brother batting away the other.

It’s both distracting and annoying because he’s ruining my tempo—disrupting the moment and reminding me how selfish he truly is.

Slowing my pace, I deliberately slide softly down the ridge of his cock this time, decreasing that friction we both crave. "What's wrong with sharing, Dev?"

"No!" His snarl ripples like its own wave across my skin.

It feels like a challenge.

"But don't you want to feel how tight I'll get if you're in my pussy while Creep takes my ass?" My query starts as a jest, intended to rib him, but by the end, I'm picturing that very scenario with such intensity that there's nothing remotely funny about it.

Two at once. I’ve had Creep take me in both holes before, but Tesq only held me. He didn’t actually fuck me. What would it feel like to be sandwiched between two monsters, both wild and bucking, driven mad by the feel of my body? What would it feel like to have both of them lose control and come inside of me?

Under my panties, my pussy starts to flutter against Dev’s cock, but I slow my motions even further, dulling the sensation because I don’t just want to come now. I wantthat. Thatexperience of watching Dev and Creep both give in to their base instincts, both claiming me but submitting to my desire. Letting me have them both at once, not because they want it that way, but because I do.

The power rush of such a vision makes me nearly giddy. My body purrs in expectation. I lick my lips as I stare up at the Devourer’s muscular form, water droplets dripping down his black pelt and massive pecs.

“I’m your mate, Dev.”

A thrum of approval starts to rumble through his chest but cuts off when I add, “That means you’re going to do whatIwant. You’re going to fuck me together. And then you’re going to admit how much you like it.”

Dev's eyes glow like coals stolen from the depths of hell. Immediately, I know I've crossed a line.

“No.” His tone is low and sharp.

A tiny fringe of fear shreds the edges of the lust that's been weaving lacy patterns across my skin as Dev stops circling. The game of keep-away ends when he starts determinedly kicking, putting distance between us and Creep.

I glance over Dev's massive, furry shoulder to see the antlered blue monster bobbing behind us, staying in place and shaking his head at me. Clearly, he's more aware of the line than I am.

Do I care that I’ve angered Dev?

Not really. Last time, anger pushed us into the best, most intense sex I could imagine. This time, I’m going to use that anger to push him so far past the edge that he’s blind with lust.

And then…once he’s there, I’m going to get my way.

I try to silently communicate this to Creep with a look. I think he gets it because the corner of his mouth ticks up in a naughty half grin.

"I didn't tell you to stop grinding on my cock. If you stop again, I'm going to have to punish you. And you're already going to get it for that little proposal. So move those hips." Dev's threat slinks down and tightens my nipples.

Yes, my fire-breathing fuck buddy. Get all worked up and angry.

I bite my lip to hide my smile as I pretend to comply with his orders, let him think he’s in charge.

"I was just swimming close to tell you that there's a shallow area off to the left," Creep calls out behind us, one hand cupped to his mouth, the other pointing helpfully even though Dev can't see it. "One where you could lay our mate down and pleasure her as the water laps at her toes."

"SHUT UP!" Dev's order rings through the room, and even Chase startles at the sound from his perch on the far side of the pool.

Unable to swim, he merely watches.

My werewolf glares back down at me, where I've frozen. His expression is nothing short of unhinged as he cups my ass tighter with his palm. Tighter, but not roughly. No, he gently and deliberately resumes movement on my behalf, lifting and lowering my entire body along the length of his shaft, jostling my soaked panties until they slide down just enough to bare my clit.

"Mine, Aliana. Mine."

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