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She lowered her head, looking a hell of a lot like a deer out in a field, knowing predators were around but risking a drink anyway. This time I had a perfect view of her using the flat of her tongue to rub against my nipple and I couldn’t help myself from rolling my hips up for just a little relief of my aching, hard cock.

It then made me realize that I’d slept naked, and Yun sure hadn’t had much on, either. The thin scrap of fabric kept me from her, and in that moment, I really hated those shorts.

Why had I picked them out? They felt like my own personal arch-nemesis at the moment, one I’d created myself. For the first time, I truly accepted I was the idiot everyone called me.

A moment later, the body to my left shifted, and for the first time I recalled that we’d fallen asleep in here together.

Right…Yun and I weren’t alone.

Carter moved in a motion so smooth I again hated him a little. He got behind Yun, perched over my legs as well, though I didn’t find him nearly so compelling.

He set his hand on her hip, then slid it around to the front, dipping a finger just beneath the band of her shorts. “I didn’t realize you wake up frisky. I think I rather like that.”

“I do not,” she argued, but the last word broke into a moan when Carter pressed his lips against her throat. He kissed, then sucked for a quick moment. A red mark remained when he pulled away.

“No reason to be embarrassed. You think it didn’t affect us to have you moaning in your sleep all night?”

“I did not!” Her cheeks flamed, but her expression alone showed she knew damn well she had.

“Just what sort of dreams were you having?” Ingram’s voice was slow, that drawl he got on occasion that made him sound almost Southern.

“It’s the easiest way to prevent nightmares.” Shear sat up from his spot on the chair. He’d pulled it closer so his feet remained on the bed even if there wasn’t really room for him.

Yun frowned, then turned a furious look his way. “Wait, you’re telling methosedreams were your fault?”

It took me longer than it should have to realize she was admitting to having filthy dreams.

And to think I’d slept through them all? I could have cursed at the loss.

“I mean, I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she muttered, voice sullen.

Carter slipped his hand fully past the waistband of her shorts—and I knew I hadn’t given her anything else to wear. The cloth obscured my view, but given where his knuckles showed, he’d wasted no time and had his fingers on her clit.

Oh, and the high-pitched whine said it, too. She curled her hand, nails biting into my chest, but I’d happily wear those marks.

“You smelled so good, all night. Do you have any idea how hard it was not to slide my cock right into you, when you rubbed your thighs together and whispered ‘please?’”

Just hearing what I’d missed had me ready to come. How could any woman be this damn tempting?

Something warm wrapped around my cock, and my hips lifted all on their own, a desperate thrust as the sudden feeling. At first I thought it was Yun, but her hands remained on my chest.

A glance down between us revealed that Carter had a hold of my dick—right, his hand is a lot larger than Yun’s.

He encouraged Yun to rise up to her knees, and even I knew what was coming next. Except, instead of removing her shorts, he shifted the fabric to the side so when she lowered herself, my cock slipped inside the leg hole of the bottoms, then found her waiting cunt.

She was tight, and the way she engulfed my cock made me think, yet again, that I wouldn’t last long. Even with the snug fit, she was beyond drenched, a testament to her being on edge all night.

Even the feeling of Carter’s hand, the way he directed it all, didn’t bother me. I’d happily roll on my back if it meant having this.

Once I was fully inside her, with Carter’s chest against her back, he removed his hand from her shorts—and her clit—and brought it up to her lips.

“Open up, Blizzard. You should get my fingers nice and wet, because they’re going to be fucking your ass in a minute.”

Chapter Nineteen

Carter

Yun wrapping her lips around my fingers felt like a gift I never actually deserved. The fact that she obeyed so sweetly, that she trusted me enough to give in no matter how horrible her past had been, excited me.