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“Yes.”

His smile tugged. “Anything I want?”

“Anything.”

He glanced over his shoulder and gave a nod. The sound of the machine came closer, but I couldn’t look. The look on Carven’s face gripped me as he watched the dildo press against my core and slip inside. I released a moan as the cold silicone drove inside me, then eased back out.

Carven glanced back at me. “Again?”

I nodded, and the pressure came again, only this time it didn’t pull all the way out before it drove back in again. The Son gripped the inside of my thigh, widening my legs as he watched. “Jesus fucking Christ,” he growled, slipping his finger along my slit as I was invaded. “I’m fucking hard just watching this.”

A memory tore through me.

Him standing at the end of the sofa last night, watching us. Him, me, and Colt together was one thing. But he’d never shown an interest in…this.

“Harder,” Carven demanded, sliding his fingers either side of the intrusion.

I bucked as the dildo rammed all the way inside. “Oh, fuck.” I slammed my eyes closed, screwing them tight.

I couldn’t stop that drugging wave from rising inside me, and pumped my hips upwards.

“Turn on your side, Wildcat,” he urged, his voice strange as he fumbled with his jeans.

I did when the dildo slipped all the way free. Carven gripped my ass and leaned in close before he spat. Wetness hit the crease of my ass. He dragged the slick down, then pushed inside the opening.

“Again,” he demanded.

I panted as I clenched around his finger. He gripped my knee, holding my leg up, watching as it invaded me once more.

“Oh, fuck,” he moaned, his finger deep inside me. “I can feel it.”

I closed my eyes, my hips thrusting. “I can’t stop.”

“Then let’s not make you wait, baby,” he urged, sliding his finger free before he spat once more.

I pushed back against the head of his cock, feeling the dildo slowly slide in.

“Breathe, pet,” London urged, his tone silken.

I exhaled and, on the brink, felt Carven push against me.

“Stretch for me, Wildcat,” he grunted.

My pussy clenched, that edge coming closer, so close I could…

“Jesus,” Carven moaned as he slipped the head of his cock inside.

They worked together, pushing me to that edge of oblivion. Colt’s face filled my mind as I cried out, fisting the silken sheets of the bed. “Not yet, baby.” Carven gripped my leg, slowly pushing all the way inside.

I thrashed my head, unable to stop my body from giving in.

“Come, pet,” London growled, standing over me. “Come.”

I met those dark eyes, crying out as my pussy clenched around the dildo, flutters slammed into me, and my body bucked in response.

“Oh…fuck,” Carven growled, driving into me.

The machine whirred, and the dildo slipped out, leaving a trail of slick heat behind. One push and I was face-down on the bed. Carven’s hands gripped my hips, pulling me up to my knees. “Open your knees, baby. That’s the way.”

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