Page 127 of Psycho Beasts

I moaned into Ascher’s mouth.

My core clenched, and my eyes rolled back in my head as Ascher gripped my face so hard it hurt.

I drowned in chestnuts and pine.

It was intoxicating. It was everything.

The large men overwhelmed my senses, and with my hands still pinned to the headboard, I could do nothing but squirm beneath their attention.

Suddenly, icy fingers yanked my sweatpants off.

Ascher kissed me so deep, fingers digging into my face so I couldn’t see what was happening.

Ever so slowly, nails scraped down my inner thigh.

Jax pinched my nipples, Ascher slammed his tongue deeper down my throat, and fingers dragged closer to my core.

I kicked my legs out, but hands wrapped around my thighs and mercilessly pinned me to the bed.

A cold tongue slowly trailed up my thigh and lapped delicately across my inner junction.

The scent of frost joined chestnuts and pine.

Need gushed between my legs.

I tried to speak, but I lost my words as Ascher punished me with his mouth.

Finally, Ascher pulled back with a smirk, amber eyes on fire as his horns straightened on his head. “Were you trying to say something, Princess?”

His neck tattoos jumped as he swallowed thickly and trailed his fingers softly across my throat.

Jax continued to play with my nipples as he whispered softly in my ears so only I could hear, “No matter what happens, know that I love you, little alpha. Don’t forget it.”

I stilled, my heart beating impossibly fast in my chest.

I turned my head, so my lips were even with Jax’s. His gray eyes intense as he stared at me.

“I love you too,” I whispered back automatically.

The truth of those words burned my heart with a warm glow. No matter what, Jax had always been there for me.

Even when the other men drove me crazy, he was steady. Consistent. Patient.

I love him.

He was the rock that held us upright after we’d been tortured. The soft-spoken one who ensured we didn’t kill one another.

Cobra interrupted our moment by wrenching my thighs apart.

I bit down on my lower lip as he crouched between my legs and said, “I need to shower.”

Cobra arched his eyebrows, and his fingers loosened on my thighs.

I slammed my legs together.

Jax and Ascher chuckled, and my face flamed with embarrassment.

Xerxes stood across the room, watching us all and not moving.

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