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There was no room to be gentle here.
No room to allow the beast any kind of control.
I had to be dominant. The one he obeyed.
I yanked harder, leaning in until my breath bounced off his firm jaw and licked that rough five-o’clock shadow, leaving a warm trail along his skin. “Won’t you?”
A keening sound rumbled from his chest before he gave a desperate nod.
“Good boy,” I encouraged, watching the spark ignite in his eyes. “My beast.” I looked down to the thin tank top straining over his rock-hard muscles. “My beautiful, powerful beast. You’re going to stay there and watch while Carven and London fuck me.”
“Pet,” London murmured behind me. “I hope you know what you’re doing here.”
The beast’s top lip curled at the sound of London’s voice.
I slowly released my hold on his hair. “If you want me?” I whispered as I reached down to the top of my panties and slid my fingers inside. “You will be good.”
My pulse was racing. Fear made the desire simmer. None of us were really into this, not anymore. But this was the only way forward, the only way the beast saw London and Carven weren’t a threat. Those dark eyes narrowed in on me. Nostrils flared, drawing in my scent as I turned to London. “Kiss me.”
One panicky glance at Colt and he stepped forward. “London, trust me.”
He didn’t want to do this, and it had nothing to do with him being scared. One hard swallow and he looked at Colt once more. He didn’t want to hurt him. I knew that. But the alternative was a lot worse.
“All or nothing, London,” I whispered.
He swiveled that dangerous stare my way, understanding this had to be done. “Fuck it,” he muttered, then he surged forward, grabbed me around the waist, and yanked me against him.
I slammed against his hard chest, my hands going to his shoulders.
But my focus was on the beast, on every soft snarl as London kissed me and the strain of those leather bonds as Carven joined us.
Colt’s brother ran his hands down my body until he was the one who grabbed my panties and yanked, sliding them down my thighs.
That low, warning sound grew louder.
“Ignore him,” I whispered, turning to Carven and sliding my hand around his neck to pull his lips down to mine.
He gripped my jaw, his cruel fingers clenching as he took my mouth with such ferocity it stole me away from where we were…and what we were doing.
I unleashed a moan as London lowered his head to lick my nipples.
Jesus…
I wasn’t into this before…but now, now that desire came rushing back.
“Push her to the bed,” London ordered. “I want to see your cock in her mouth.”
My hair fanned out as Carven eased me down until my head hit the bedding.
“That’s the way, princess.” London lifted my hips tugged my panties off, and threw them to the floor before he slid my legs apart. “Open up, pet.”
Carven reached down, one hand fisting his length, and leaned forward. Colt drove his body forward, bowing his arms behind him, straining to get to me. But I didn’t meet that desperate stare, just turned my attention to Carven and reached up to grasp his cock as I eased it to my mouth.
“Wider,” London commanded.
But he wasn’t talking about my mouth.
He gripped the insides of my knees and pushed them further apart.
