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Zane is sitting on the bed, Kendra completely naked and straddling him backwards. His hands are on her breasts, tweaking her nipples, his cock inside her, his knot at the threshold. He's shirtless, his musculaturerealintimidating with the added tattoos, but his pants are still on, unzipped to pleasure Kendra. Carson kneels in front of her and licks her pussy as she cries out, her eyes meeting mine.
Carson is fully dressed, Zane mostly there, but Kendra...the sight of her is fucking pornographic.
Better than porn.
Fuck.
Carson hears the door open and turns to face me, getting up and swiping the back of his arm across his mouth. He leans down and kisses Kendra hard, and she moans at the flavor of her own pussy on Carson's lips.
My cock is hard as a goddamn rock.
What the hell are they doing?
Zane slows his pace, Kendra arching her back as he plays with her tits. He kisses her throat and looks up at me, meeting my eyes with a warning glare.
"She wants you," he growls. "You marked her...and she needs satisfaction."
She sighs like it's on cue, her head rolling back. "Zane..." she whines.
"Sh...baby girl," he says. "I won't let you go without a good fuck."
"Can't just leave your mate high and dry like that, Maddox," Carson adds.
"I didn't want to," I hiss, my voice harsher than I planned. "You're the one who pulled her off me--"
"Because we do this onour terms," Zane says. "You play byour rules."
"This should've been the way we did it from the get-go," Carson says--conversationally, like we're not looking at the hottest thing we've ever seen. "You only fuck her when we're around. Because it's our job to keep her safe."
I snicker. "If you like to watch, just say so."
Zane gives me a warning growl and I raise my hands.
"Fine, fine," I say. "So...what'll it be, sweetheart? Where do you want me?"
Her eyes drift down to where Carson was before, kneeling in front of Zane, and Carson smirks.
"Well, Maddox?" Carson murmurs. "Get on your knees."
I don't bother keeping the towel, tossing it aside and falling to my knees. It hurts like a motherfucker, but I don't care, eager to taste her.
She reaches forward and knots her fingers in my hair as I suck on her clit, feeling how Zane fills her up. I've never been this close to a man--and to be quite honest, I'm not interested at all in him--but I like how it makesherfeel, and I don't really care how close I have to be to Zane to make her come. My hands find her thighs and I squeeze hard, pulling back to graze my teeth between two other bites there.
"May I?" I ask.
Zane growls, but Kendra nods.
"Please," she whines.
I bite down, marking her,claiming her as my mate. Then I lap at the wound, ensuring that it doesn't hurt, that it heals fast, that she feels incredible. In that moment, I'm promising to protect her forever, to make her happy, to do everything she says.
"Can I fuck her?" I ask, looking up at Zane.
He ducks his head against her neck and grazes his teeth over his own bite, his lips at her ear. "Can he, baby girl?"
She nods vigorously. "Yes, please, yes!"
"Lay down, asshole," Zane growls.
