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He hesitates for only a second before palming one of my breasts, breaking the kiss to sit back on his heels and give them his full, undivided attention. With his other hand, he brushes his thumb over my nipple, pinching and rolling it until turning that same attention to the other. Soon, I'm a squirming, needy mess writhing beneath him.

“Devlin,please.”

Almost as if he’s afraid of my reaction, he slowly dips his head, glancing up as if waiting for me to stop him. The first flick of his tongue over my breast has me groaning, and when he latches onto my nipple and sucks, I damn near come.It’s becoming abundantly clear that he doesn’t have a lot of experience, and as much as I want to give him time to explore, I’m far too needy and impatient right now.

Putting a hand firmly on his chest, I wrap a leg around him and flip our position, straddling his waist. “Lift your hips.”

He does so without a moment’s hesitation, and I work his boxers down his legs before he takes over, kicking them aside. Licking my hand, I swipe between my legs for extra lubrication, circling my clit a few times before rising up on my knees.

“Pretty sure I’m going to come embarrassingly fast, so no worries if you do, too.”

Palming his cock, I slowly slide down, eyes closing at the delicious stretch. Rocking my hips, I sink down until I’m fully seated on his cock. With a strangled sound, his hands snap onto my waist, holding me still. A small shock goes through him as my mark is permanently etched onto his inner wrist, and I moan as it makes his cock twitch, clenching around him.

“Fuck, sunshine, you,” he breathes, chest heaving as he struggles to connect his thoughts.

Before I can blink, he’s rolled us so I’m pinned beneath him, one hand on my hip and the other braced beside my head. Pulling nearly all the way out, he snaps his hips, driving into mehard.If it wasn’t for his hand on my hip holding me still, I’d be sliding up the bed with each powerful thrust. Shifting his angle slightly, his next thrust has me crying out, and he goes completely still above me.

“Stryker!” he shouts.

The door busts open a moment later, Stryker filling the doorframe with his gun drawn. When he sees there isn’t a threat, he stows his gun with an annoyed scowl. “What the fuck, man? I thought someone broke in!”

“I hurt her,” Devlin whispers, breathing rapid and shallow. “I don’t want to hurt her.”

“Hey, you didn’t hurt me.” I cup his jaw, but he refuses to meet my gaze. “Seriously, Dev. I like it rough. Hell, you could even choke me a little and I’ll say thank you.”

Stryker cocks his head, assessing the situation before carefully asking, “Is this your first time?”

Devlin’s jaw tics before nodding tersely. Stryker doesn’t make a big deal out of it, though. “You cool with me taking over?”

Devlin seems to relax for the first time since he swallowed that potion and realized what it meant. “Please.”

Chapter 33

Stryker

“You heard the lady. Wrap your hand around her throat.”

My gaze latches onto the fresh bondmark on Devlin's wrist and my breath stutters in my chest. I allow myself two seconds of crippling jealousy before I get my head on straight and let it go with my next exhale.

“The trick is in the fingers. Your palm is there to put a slight amount of pressure on her throat; enough to let herfeelthat you're in control. Not only of her, but of yourself. That’s where the real trust lies. Use your fingers and thumb to cut off a bit of bloodflow,notcrush her windpipe. It’s not the breath, it’s the blood that does the trick with proper hand necklaces. Not hard or long enough for her to actually pass out, mind you.Showher that you’re in control, and can be trusted enough to surrender hers.”

I watch as he follows my instructions to the letter, and Kiara’s eyes flutter shut, arching into his touch.

Lucky bastard.

“See how wet she is.” I don’t need him to tell me, I can see it from here. Kiara’s positivelydripping,but he needs to learn how to read her body.

“Fuck,” Devlin breathes, working his fingers deep into her pussy and studying the way she squirms. “She keeps getting slicker whenever I crook my fingers.”

I could probably take him. Then she’d be all mine.

Shaking off the errant, possessive thought, I suck in a deep breath, settling in against the wall to enjoy the show.

“Circle her clit a few times, then swap your fingers for your dick.” Devlin pauses, and I respect his restraint. “Trust me, I'm not going to let you hurt her. You come anywhere close, I'll kick your ass before you know what hit you.”

Kiara meets my gaze and waggles her eyebrows. “I wonder what would happen if you did while he's still fucking me. Probably be great for me, honestly. Worth experimenting for sure.”

I cant my head.Well damn, now I kind of want to know too.Shaking off the terrible ideas the little devil is whispering in my ear, I chuckle. “Maybe next time, baby girl. If you want Dev to keep fucking you, we shouldn’t traumatize him on his first time.”