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“Anything you don’t like, just tell us to stop.” After kicking the door shut, I bring her close to me. “But I promise you’ll like it. Just be brave for me.” I kiss her forehead. “We’ll make it feel so good.”

She opens her mouth to argue when Castor steps up behind her to untie my cloak. She shudders as his arms wrap around her. Stars, it’s like watching him unwrap a gift. A fucking beautiful gift.

Tilting her chin up, I keep her gaze on me. “When you come I want you to scream my name. Understood?” I murmur.

“I don’t know if I can do this.”

“Yes, you can.” I slide the cloak from her shoulders. It falls in a puddle around her feet. “Fuck,” I exhale.

Castor’s hands slide over her as she moans. Her cheeks flush the same rosy pink as her nipples. Lowering myself, I take one into my mouth, sucking gently while Castor kisses the soft skin of her neck.

“Oh Stars…” She buries her fingers into my hair.

Castor groans against her skin. “Fucking love that sound.”

I chuckle. “Shall we make her moan again?” I kiss her nipple as she squirms.

“Bet I could make her fucking scream.” He grins at me.

“Stop,” she says breathily, but she doesn’t push me away. Nor does she argue when I dart my tongue over her nipple. “Ah!” she moans.

“Let’s play another game, Eden.” My breath is hot against her breast.

“No.”

“Do not argue with your mate.” Castor swats her on the backside. She yelps and jumps closer to me.

Good girl. She knows who’ll protect her.

Grinning, I force her hips lower until she’s riding my thigh. “Here are the rules, sweet girl. Listen carefully because I won’t repeat them.” I drag her hips over my thigh as she gasps.

Castor’s hand massages her scalp. He’s taken his shirt off, his fire tattoo practically glowing in the candlelight. She’ll see mine again soon. I’ll never forget her little gasp when she saw it for the first time during our bonding ritual.

“Castor and I are going to play with you while you try your hardest not to come,” I tell her in a low tone. “If you come on my fingers, Castor will fuck you in your mouth.”

“I like the sound of this game.” Castor grins.

“But if you come on his fingers,” my voice turns lethal, “he’ll fuck you in your pretty arse.”

“Fuck, I really like the sound of this game.” He rumbles with laughter.

“So either way I can’t win,” Eden manages through her sweet little moans.

“Don’t be silly.” I tap her on her nose. “You can always just not come. If you hate us so much, then this should be easy for you, my love.”

Her moans become a growl. “Fine. How long does this game last?”

“Until we get bored.” So forever, sweetheart. I lick her nipple again as she arches her back. Though I doubt it’ll be that long. I can feel her damp sex through my trousers, and from her little moans I can tell she’s already close. “I’ll go first.”

She tenses as I scoop her up and carry her over to my bed. After lowering her against the sheets, I lift my shirt over my shoulders and toss it to the side, my silver crown flying off with it.

Castor leaps up onto the bed beside her and cradles her upper body before she can escape. “Relax for us,” he purrs in her ear.

“I don’t want to,” she gasps, but he’s already kneading her breasts. A moan slips past her lips. When her head tips back, I part her thighs, crawling up beneath her onto my bed.

“Lux,” she begs, and I can’t take it anymore. Pressing a kiss against her belly, I press two fingers deep inside of her.

She cries out in pleasure.