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In the recesses of my consciousness, I recognize that I’m already in subspace.

A place I love. A collection of sensations I crave. An experience I’ve never encountered before I’ve even orgasmed.

Mercer moves my body where he wants it—where I need it.

He’s in control.

His dominance is my sanctuary.

A flood of arousal and a surge of emotion simultaneously flow through me when he drags his crown through my folds.

Tears drip from my eyes. My body tenses and coils.

Then he lines himself up and thrusts hard. As he fills me completely, forcing my body to grind against the earth, I let go of the final fringes of reality and drop into darkness.

Chapter forty-five

Mercer

“Noah,” I grit out through clenched teeth.

With Sawyer in a prone position like this, the intensity as I pound into her just might kill me. Between her luscious thighs and the way her jeans force her legs together, it’s a fucking tight fit.

But I love this angle.

Pushing her deeper into the earth as I pound into her with everything I have fucking lights me up. The way she’s gone soft and just fucking takes it speaks to the primal beast inside.

“Fuck, Noah,” I say without relenting. “I need you.”

He’s standing several feet away, watching. I want him to do more than watch. I know she does, too.

I gather Sawyer’s hair and wrap it around my fist twice, then yank up.

She responds beautifully, lifting up to her knees and arching back, giving me her weight. With my free hand, I claw at her shirt, pulling it down along with her bra to reveal her luscious, perfect tits.

I’m shallower now. But with her body pressed up against me like this—her supple ass grinding back into my groin—I have to focus to stave off the urge to release my load inside her.

I grit my teeth harder, willing my mind to think of anything other than the way her wet, warm pussy walls feel as they suck me in and hold me close.

On a hard thrust, Sawyer gasps, bringing me back to the moment.

“Look at her,” I plead with my best friend. “She needs something to fill that smart little mouth. Take out your cock and get over here.”

Noah doesn’t move.

Anger surges through me, only making me fuck into Sawyer harder. I fucking hate my best friend’s demons. He’s holding back, not allowing himself to indulge in the pleasure he so clearly desires. He came into the field with us. He hasn’t used a safe word. But dammit, Noah. He has to fucking act. I do not have the mental bandwidth to stave off this orgasm much longer. If he wants any part of this, he’s got to make his move.

I band an arm around Sawyer and slow my thrusts, then playfully nip at her ear. “Are you with me, Little Nuisance?”

She moans.

That’s all she gives me, and I can’t fucking blame her.

If I’m this close, and with the way she’s clenching around me, the pleasure building inside her has got to be on the verge of combusting.

“Stick with me,” I instruct. “Hold on to this feeling. I’m gonna try something to push him over the edge.”

She whimpers, then gives a nearly imperceptible nod. “Whatever you do, please don’t stop.”