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Even epic levels of self-control couldn’t stop my cock from hardening.

My body yearns for more than a tender kiss, which sucks. I don’t have condoms, and after our conversation on the balcony, I’m pretty sure we all agreed to get tested before taking things to the next level.

She pulls back, her chest heaving. “Ready to get out and dry off?”

My Adam’s apple bobs as I swallow thickly.

She won’t be able to miss my hard-on, but it’s not like we can stay in here forever.

“Yeah, let’s do it.”

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Lumen

I’m sleepy and out of it as the sexy dream fades. I can’t even remember all the details, but there are flashes of Riser’s, Kincaid’s, and Malcolm’s faces. I think we were in the greenroom at the venue they played at tonight.

Or last night.

It’s past midnight, meaning it’s a whole new day.

Sweat sticks to my hairline and a particularly fat bead slides down between my breasts as I lie on my side. I’m achy and needy, like I was about to come while I was dreaming. That never works out for me, but I wish it would have.

“Ahh, I wasn’t sneaky enough,” Malcolm whispers next to my ear. “Sorry, baby doll. I was hoping I could make you come, and you wouldn’t even lose any sleep.”

That’s so hot.

I grind back against him.

He’s rock-hard.

My eyelashes flutter.

Jesus.

The urge to roll over and beg him to fuck me is strong.

Wait.

The last thing I remember was watching a movie with Riser. My hand stretches out, and I run into his back.

Huh.

He’s here too, but Mal wasn’t when I fell asleep.

“You want me to stop?” Malcolm asks, teasing over my clit.

Damn.

I knew his arm was resting above my hip bone, but I didn’t realize he had his hand on my pussy.

Sleepy, lazy, out-of-it sex is the best, and I’m still not completely with it.

“Please don’t stop,” I whisper.

“Mmm, I can’t wait until I can slide inside you,” Mal murmurs close to my ear. He circles my swollen nub as his other fingers tease up and down my labia. “You’re my fucking dream girl. Everything about you turns me on.”

There’s no doubt about it, I’m soaked.