“I want to watch my mate,” she says, brushing her finger over the tip of his cock. “How are you supposed to be with us both if you can’t fuck her in front of me? Shouldn’t it be natural if she’s your—”
“Accepting this is one thing, are you sure you can watch me fuck her?” He asks, both of them talking like I’m not in the room, and I stay out of it. “I don’t want to hurt you, babe.”
“I know, you love me.” She says, her words cutting through my chest like a sharp blade. “You love her,” her gaze momentarily meets mine. “I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t want to be.” She sighs. “I’m trying to be a team player,” she says, sliding his cock through my folds, then helping him push it in. “Fuck her,” she says, rising from the mattress.
I watch her settle into her seat and Rowan turns my head towards him. I don’t know what they discussed, but she speaks as if this arrangement is forever. It isn’t. “Slow?”
“No.” I swallow.
He puts a hand on my hip and fills me again, this time he doesn’t look focused. He doesn't hesitate, he moves faster, thrusting in and out of my pussy just like he did in the middle of the night. “You feel so good, Angel.” He rasps, his cock dragging against every sensitive spot inside me. I bite down on my moans, forgetting the reason I tried to be quiet is right beside me.
“Am I doing okay?” he whispers against my ear. “What am I doing wrong?” He groans. I always praise him when he’s inside me, and now that I’ve gone quiet, he’s craving it again, craving my control.
“You're doing so good,” I moan, dragging my nails down his back. “Keep going just like that, I’m so close, Row.”
He groans at the praise, thrusting a little harder, grinding his pelvis against my clit with every thrust. “Like this?” he asks, stuttering.
“Harder,” I whisper, pulling him closer. “Yes! Oh God, I’m going to come, Rowan.”
He fucks me harder, seeking my approval with every thrust. My moans are answer enough, It doesn’t take much for me to come, that’s the only time he slows down, slowly fucking me through my orgasm and whimpering, begging me to let him come inside me. The word yes is barely out of my mouth when he spills inside me, his eyes widening when he feels his knot pop free, swelling inside me.
“Fuck,” he groans. “That wasn’t supposed to happen.”
“What?” Danielle almost whispers, legs crossed and eyes wide with a familiar darkness. “It’s true?” She gasps. “That’s not a lie he made up?”
“What?”

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