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I was going to take them both at the same time.

VANDLE

Crescent was lost to the heat, not hesitating to try and push back against my length. I was holding my sanity on a tight leash, bombarded by both of their scents at a potency so strong it threatened to drown me.

Fuck me.

I need my knot in her now.

But I wouldn’t risk sending Sin into a tailspin when I’d just felt him open up. He should probably keep claiming her pussy while his cum spilled out around his cock.

I’d take her ass.

“You sure, Princess?” I asked,

“Mhmm!”

“You’ll tell us if we’re doing anything that’s too much, or you’re uncomfortable with.” It wasn’t a question, it was a command.

She turned to me briefly. “Yes.” There was a pout on her lips, though. “But I need you!”

I snorted. That was definitely an affirmative.

She was so wet I didn’t need lube, her hole prepped and ready for me.

I eased in, holding her hips steady as I did, letting Sin control the pace of how he fucked her.

Her palms were planted on his bare chest as she was held in place while we used her sweet body.

Little whimpers slipped out as I slid my dick into her, but they weren’t pained. Instead, I felt frustration down the bond as if I wasn’t going fast enough.

Brat.

But I wasnotgoing to break her ass on first use, so she would have to be patient.

Plus, watching her tight virgin hole stretch around my dick was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

“More!” she whined.

Their scents were fucking drowning me.

“Sin!”she whined, delicate fingers closing around his chin.

I swear they were both brats.

His pupils were so blown there was no crimson left in them, and his command came without his eyes leaving her.

“Fuck her better, Alpha.”

Goosebumps lit on my skin at the command, but my body didn’t even hesitate to comply. I watched as my length pulled out of her. I could see the little beads of sweat on her back, the heat consuming her.

Then I drove in, fists tight on her hips so I could hold her in place while she was fucked by us both at a brutal pace.

I groaned, leaning forward, burying my face against her hair as I rutted into her and trying to fucking hold on so I didn’t knot her too early.

Damn it.

What did it matter?