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I couldn’t help looking at Ransom sleeping at my side, fear spiking through my veins.

Dusk drew out of me, then slammed back in before leaning close. “If I let go, will you stay quiet?”

I nodded desperately. They’d fight again, I knew that, and Ransom had just started to truly settle.

Dusk’s hand dropped from my mouth, and I instantly tried to lunge away. His grip was bruising on my hips as he dragged me mercilessly back onto his shaft. I had to clamp my own hand over my mouth to stifle my yelp as he speared me right to the core.

“You said you wouldn’t come in,” I hissed.

His voice was low and humorous as he bent over me, stealing the breath from my lungs with another powerful thrust. “You said you’d do as you were told, and instead I ended up with a knife at my neck.” His breath brushed my ear. “You break a rule, I break one, too.”

I tried to ignore my dizzying, building pleasure as he continued driving into me. He’d got me aroused while I was sleeping, riding my attraction to Ransom.

“You have so much punishment to take,” he growled. “I would spank you, but it’d be too loud.”

Again, I tried to dive from him, but I barely moved, and the result was him slamming so hard into me I saw stars.

“How about we try something else instead,” he whispered. One hand clamped back over my mouth and his other found my nipple, fingers biting down just hard enough that I let out a muffled squeak. Worse, heat pooled in my stomach again as he flicked the same area he’d just bruised. Then his fingers shifted to my other nipple. I froze this time, hand pressed over my mouth, tears pricking my eyes. Again, he delivered a shot of pain, and again, my body jolted with pleasure.

Then his touch dropped between my thighs, and he circled my clit. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to wriggle away, hand still clutching my mouth as I realised what he was going to do.

What I wasn’t expecting was the furious orgasm that hit my veins as his fingers bit down on my clit. He did it again, while I was still in the throes of my orgasm, slamming into me with a breath of pleasure.

“You’re squeezing me so good, Gem,” he purred, keeping up his slow rhythm, fucking me into oblivion.

SEVEN

DUSK

It didn’t seem to matter that she knew it was me. Shatter was so turned on. Still, she struggled, even when I felt her body tightening again, readying for the third orgasm.

“Stop fighting, beautiful,” I breathed. “You have no idea how special you are.”

And just like I’d known they would, those words undid her. A little whimper slipped past the hand I had over her mouth and her body seized me like a vice as she came apart.

“Do you want my knot, precious?” I asked as I continued pumping into her and drawing her orgasm out.

She hadn’t seen what I had, with her eyes squeezed tight shut, that Ransom was waking. I twisted her nipple again, rewarded with her nails scraping down my arm, another desperate moan slipping from her.

“I won’t give it unless you ask.”

I dropped my hand from her mouth so I could hear her breathless panting. I moved my touch from her nipple to her clit,circling it firmly. Her whole body seized over my length, and she sucked in a sharp breath as I tried for another orgasm so soon after the last had crested. But I knew her body was capable of more before she was spent.

Ransom was staring from me to her, his lips parted, clear confusion in his eyes as he tried to orient himself.

“Let me knot you, Gem. You deserve it, don’t you? After what you did for him?”

The sound she made was half feral, but she wasn’t fighting me anymore. She was too busy warring with herself for the answer I knew she so desperately wanted to give. I stopped as I sunk deep into her, letting my knot stretch out her pussy again, just enough to tease. Her broken moan almost had me losing control and locking myself into her right then, but I held on.

I drew out, and she panted, wriggling back against me, her face screwing up in a frown as if she didn’t understand why she’d done it. She was overwhelmed and confused, with no idea that she was contending with her own body, which had been promised my knot over and over.

I chuckled, removing my hand from her clit, and instead tangling it through her hair so I could press her into the sheets and make sure she was facing away from Ransom.

He was going to see how I treated our girl so he could get off that high horse of his.

“Ask for it,” I murmured.

Now unable to wiggle back against me, she paused, still panting. Suspended as she was, with just the tip of my cock filling her, she gripped me tight with each rapid breath. Her body was shaking from the last orgasm, and her scent was flooding the air like an aphrodisiac.

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