Page 105 of Burn It Down

I started to move, sawing in and out of Aurora’s ass.

She keened and trembled, her tongue becoming a cyclone around Killian’s balls.

Jonah and I alternated our thrusts and she screamed out in ecstasy.

It twisted my fingers inside Jonah, pummeling that sweet spot, and bringing out the savage he’d tampered down lately—for me. No more.

No more holding ourselves back.

No more treading too carefully.

I wanted it like this.

All out there.

Raw.

The fucking truth of us in all its twisted and depraved glory.

My thrusts became more urgent, faster, verging on violent, and I felt the beast trying to rule me wholly.

“That’s right, sweetheart, take all of me in your ass like the whore that you are for me. You feel yourself clenching, wanting more? How desperate your ass is to swallow my cock?” I ground my teeth as her earlier words came back to me, her trying to talk me down, soothe my beast, weaken me. “Feel me fucking well owning you? That’s right. That’s how it is. Me owning you. Do you hear me?”

I fisted my hand in Aurora’s hair, pulling her from Killian’s balls, and making her look at me over her shoulder.

And the look in her eyes startled me.

“Own me?” she breathed. “It’s more than that. We’re more than that.”

Fuck.

Something cracked inside of me.

Just like it had when she’d found out about the secret I’d kept from her.

The hurt, the disappointment.

It cut into that rage and fear at the effect she had on me.

And then it didn’t matter.

It didn’t matter if she could do that to me.

Nothing did.

She was back here now. She was ours.

The rest was secondary.

The war… there was no point to it if it broke the four of us in the process.

If I did.

I couldn’t… I couldn’t do that.

I wouldn’t.

I slowed my thrusts to an easy grind and I pulled my fingers from Jonah.

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