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Part of me wants to make my presence known, but there’s a bigger part, the wanton whore inside me who’s more than happy to just lust over the pair of them.

He straightens his legs out before him and curls over them, stretching his muscles out.

I’m damn near drooling as his back and shoulder muscles twist and pull. My head is full of images of how he must look from behind as he brings me to ruin with his powerful body.

Eventually, Alex must catch his breath, because he sits up on his elbows, his eyes immediately finding mine. He sucks in a sharp breath, but other than that, he doesn’t let on that he’s seen me.

And I quickly discover that was intentional when a smirk curls at his lips and a wicked glint flashes in his eyes.

“You managed to sink that boner for your girl yet?” he asks, way louder than necessary.

“Fuck you, man. You try lying next to her, watching her for hours and not react,” Daemon grunts.

“Oh, I have. Difference is, if I was you, I’d have done something about it.”

“What the fuck are you trying to say?”

“Just that she was right there for the taking.” Alex winks at me, and I wish my cheeks didn’t heat, or that I was able to put an end to this. But damn him, he’s pulled me right into this little game. “All you had to do was hook her underwear to the side and you could have sunk right into her—”

“Don’t talk about Calli’s pussy,” Daemon barks, the promise of even more pain clear in his voice.

“Is it as good as I’ve imagined?”

A silent laugh of disbelief falls from my lips at his audacity and clear attempt to bait Daemon into a fight.

“Dude. You need to get any thoughts of my girl outta your head right the fuck now.”

“She’s hot,” Alex says with a shrug.

“She’s fucking everything,” Daemon replies, all the fight disappearing from his tone.

“I fucking love this, man. Seeing you whipped is one of the best things I’ve ever witnessed.”

“She can whip me anytime she fucking likes,” Daemon confesses. He stops his stretching and rests back on his palms, tilting his face to the sun.

Curiosity swirls through me, the bizarre image of me standing with a whip in my hand popping into my mind. Something Alex can clearly read in my eyes.

“Bet she would if you ask her.”

Daemon barks a laugh, the sound washing through me and filling me with joy.

“You’re a fucking idiot, man.”

“Just saying. I bet she’s well kinky under that smothered princess exterior.”

Daemon shakes his head. For a few seconds I don’t think he’s going to answer, but then he surprises me.

“You have no idea. She brings me to my knees every time. She just… she’s not scared of me. In fact, she just pushes me harder and dives into the darkness with me.”

“So…” Alex starts, and my hackles rise, knowing that he’s going in for the kill before we’re both discovered. “If she’s that kinky, do you reckon she’d be up for a little twin action?”

Silence falls between them for a beat and my breath gets stuck in my throat. Because I’m not interested in the image he paints. Obviously. Yeah, that’s why.

“You’re funny,” Daemon scoffs, pushing the comment aside as if he knows Alex is taunting him.

“Nah, I’m serious, man. I’ve held off for you, but damn, I could really use a taste of her p—”

Crack.