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I couldn’t speak, only nod. He pulled away from me, but I wasn’t ready. “No,” I croaked, pulling him back against me. “Not yet.”

He stayed, pressing his weight against me even as he slipped free. My body throbbed, aching and clenching. I was overloaded, overwhelmed, but I still needed the warmth.

The bed dipped beside me and warmth pressed against my side. The sultry scent of Caleb washed over me. But there was no touch, no demands, just hispresence.

“Relax, Ryth,” Caleb murmured. “You need to rest, princess. There’s plenty of time.”

I exhaled hard and slow, opening my eyes to turn toward him. “I still…” I searched his gaze. “I still want to see you.”

Nick moved slowly, rolling to the far side, leaving Caleb to rise. “You want to see me?”

I nodded, my body trembling. He rose from the bed, sleek and powerful, with barely more than a small dip to the mattress. His dark eyes glinted as he worked the buttons of his black shirt, opening them slowly as he turned. His knuckles were grazed and red, but not as bad as Tobias’. Whatever had gone down…they’d been there together.

Because they did everything together.

Caleb dropped his shirt to the floor. Powerful muscles flexed as he moved, working the tongue of his belt through the buckle. “This what you want, Ryth?”

My body shivered as he pushed his pants to the floor, leaving him standing in soft black boxer briefs, his cock straining against the fabric.

So precise.

So controlled.

The real him shimmering under the surface.

There was a lie about Caleb, a pretense where he lived. Everyone knew it. Everyone saw it, but no one acknowledged it. No one stepped into his darkened room and threw open the blinds, exploring his desires…except for me.

He survived in that lie, shrouded by mystery. Keeping himself hidden away. I pushed up in the bed, my arms trembling, my body spent. “Show me,” I whispered, my core clenching.

He pushed his briefs down, releasing his cock. I saw his face from last night, the way his fingers had tangled in my hair as he'd guided my mouth there. My tongue skimmed my lips as my mouth grew wet. I wanted him inside me, even if my body shivered at the thought.

His hand worked his length, the red, marred knuckles turning white as he fisted the girth. A tiny tortured sound tore free as he stood there, just inches away. I swallowed, and lifted my gaze to his.

“There’s plenty of time, Ryth,” he reassured again, his clenched fingers sliding all the way to the head.

A tear glistened at the tip, until it was captured by his fingers and rubbed into the skin. I moved against the bed.

“Uh-uh.” He stepped out of reach. “You want to watch, princess…so watch.”

I focused on the husky tone of his voice, and the way he worked his cock, the movement hypnotic and powerful. His stomach tightened. “Lie back,” he demanded.

I dropped my weight, bracing on my elbows.

“Spread your legs for me, princess.”

My core quivered at the command and my knees shook as I widened my thighs.

“You like my brothers fucking you?”

I let out a guttural moan, my cheeks burning.

“No need to be shy.” Caleb took a step closer, his hand still moving, sliding up and down the shaft. “Not around us, little sister. After all, family takes care of each other…isn’t that right?”

He moved closer, so close now I could reach up and touch him, the heat of his body touching mine.

“I want to tie you down.” He stared into my eyes. “I want to take you into my room and leash you to my bed. I want to do things that will make sure you can’t walk tomorrow.” That animalistic gaze swept down my body. “I want to push that sweet little body to its limits. I want to stretch that pretty little cunt of yours wide. I want to fuck you, and keep fucking you, until even when I’m not inside you, you’ll still feel me.”

An orgasm hit me, vibrating deep, spilling through my body. Caleb smiled and reached down, grasping my knees to widen my legs further. “You like the idea of that, don’t you?”

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