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I didn’t either. I really was just extra sensitive.

Ren reached for me, and I stiffened my spine, avoiding his grip.

“Come here.”

“No.”

By the look in his eyes, he took it as a dare. He suddenly pounced, much too fast for me to throw myself out of his way.

I tried to keep my back straight, but he leaned so close to my face that I couldn’t help but flinch a little. His brown eyes studied mine.

“No?” he said it as a question, then grinned until his dimple made a showing. He kept coming. I used my heels to push off his thighs and slide back. The towel slipped free and I scrambled backwards naked.

His large hand gripped my ankle. I flipped over, struggling to get onto my knees, but he dragged me. My breasts rubbed against the silk sheets.

I fought against him, kicking frantically to free myself. A slap stung my butt. I yelped, and the crying cut off, due to my shock. The sharp sting radiated toward my sensitive sex. I stayed frozen and in silence, trying to figure out how to react.

I didn’t have time to catch up to my feelings, because Ren flipped me over. I landed on my back with a grunt. He climbedup the bed, jostling me until his mouth hovered over mine. He hooked my leg up and around one hip.

“Naughty human,” he said, slapping the meaty part where my ass met my leg. I jolted, my entire body tensing. Oddly enough, a swell of lust flamed to life. He lowered and claimed my lips. He shoved his tongue inside my mouth, leading the kiss with violent flicks. A touch on my jaw forced my chin up and he deepened the kiss.

I became mush under his skillful touch. Sinking my fingers into his hair, I kissed him just as fervently. One of his sharp incisors sliced into my lip and they weren’t even extended. Ren sucked on my tongue. I jolted against him, hiking to grind myself against his hard body hovering over me.

He moaned and his palm settled on my hip, jerking me tighter to his body. My clit quivered and fanned the flames of my lust. Whimpering, I hooked my legs more securely and dug my calves into his back to hoist myself onto him. He hissed against my mouth and I could feel his fangs distend.

I flicked my tongue against the smooth side. Ren pulled up with a gasp. His hands moved at lightning speed to yank his cock free of his jeans.

He fed himself into my sex, with a sigh against my lips. I shuddered, arching my hips upwards to take his full girth. The stretch made my eyes cross.

Ren pumped the entire length out and then inside me. The silky shaft wrenched more moans from my mouth.

I no longer had control of my neck, and I found myself facing Asher. As Ren continued gliding in and out of me, Asher had positioned himself at my side, his golden, damp hair grazing my arm. His blue gaze devoured my features, and his thumb slid across my lip. Ren pounded into me hard, wrenching a cry from me. Asher’s tongue flicked across his lower lip and his gaze wouldn’t release mine as Ren continued thrusting.

“Look at me,” Ren snarled, forcing my head straight. He thrust so hard that the bed jolted and the sound of our skin slapping together rang through the room.

Asher chuckled.

“The bastard got jealous.” His sweet breath fanned across my cheek. “And, Pet, Ren doesn’t get jealous about anything.”

Ren snarled and his pace picked up. Cries spilled from my mouth with each violent thrust. I could feel him so deep inside me. He angled my head and sank his fangs into the side of my neck. I gasped, my entire body clenching up.

Asher’s lustful gaze snagged mine again.

He almost seemed fascinated. He reached for my face, his fingertip hovering over my lips. Ren thrust again, the release crashed into me, and I cinched my eyes closed. Sensation coursed through every part of me. The ache throbbed through my sex, manifesting in a trembling of my legs I couldn’t control.

Ren grunted into my ear and my channel responded to the jolt of his cock inside me.

“I fucking love the look on your face when you come,” Asher murmured huskily. I dropped my gaze to his hand wrapped around his stiff shaft. My body reacted, tensing up with the throb of lust.

Ren grunted, pulling his fangs from my neck.

“Yes,” he hissed. “Grip me with your tight little cunt.” He pumped lazily. My legs wouldn’t stop trembling. Ren leaned down and kissed my nipple. His shaft popped out from my sex and liquid trickled free. I squeezed my legs closed, as if I could hold their release and my need inside me.

Ren tucked his arms under my waist and scooted down to rest his cheek against my belly.

I shivered from the remnants of the pleasure fading. Asher tossed his arm across me, tucking himself under my boobs.

I sighed, nuzzling into the crook of Asher’s embrace. As the panic and pain of the last few days abated, reality crawled forward. So much had been happening with me, I hadn’t checked my email.