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Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, I come, hard, with a sudden release that pulses through my entire body. His dick throbs inside me as he begins to move deeper, harder, faster.

I open my eyes just in time to see him throw his head back and lose himself to his own release, hot jets of cum pulsing deep inside me.

“Fuck,” he says, his gaze locking with mine as he twitches, my tight channel choking out every single drop of his pleasure.

I whimper when he thrusts one final time, grazing my overused clit.

“Are you okay?” he asks, concern lacing his voice as he brushes some loose tendrils of hair away from my face and tucks them behind my ear, still pinning me to the wall.

Licking my lips, I smile. “Just sensitive,” I reply, breathless.

He smirks as he surveys my face. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”

I roll my eyes, unwrapping my legs from around his waist.

“Are you all right to stand?” he asks as he helps lower my legs. I’m about to make some snarky comment in response when my feet meet the shower floor and my knees almost buckle beneath me.“Easy, Duchess.”His grip on my hips keeps me upright, and after a minute or two, I feel less like Bambi on ice.

He moves back, his eyes trailingthe length of my body. A small, inexperienced part of me wantsto hide, shy awayfrom his gaze, but the other part that is trying to feel more comfortable in her own skin wantsto be confident enough to allow him to relish in the moment.

“Do you have any idea what it does to me, seeing my cum dripping from your pussy?”

I shake my head. It’s still very new to me, but each time it’s happened, I’ve loved the sensation of being filled, claimed, and owned.

He drops to his knees and drags my hips forward, causing meto gasp. “Jackson, that’s your...you can’t,” I say, utterly flustered. The thought of what he’s about to do feels positively sinful. And yet River ate me out after he and Elliot both came inside me last night, too.

Without replying, he’s on me, his tongue swiping the length of me and causing me to squirm. I reach out for his shoulders to steady myself as he eats me out.

It’s a heady mix of sensations, torn between pushing him away and sinking onto his face.

Damn it, when did I become this wanton woman?

Another orgasm hits me without warning, my nails digging into his shoulders.

He smiles when he’s done and stands to his full height as I try to get my breathing under control, reminding me how little I’ve managed in the way of exercise for the past few weeks. Something tells me if I want to keep up with these men, I’ll need to work on my stamina.

Chapter Thirty-Three

JAX

I never intended to take Lily, but denying her of anything is impossible. The way she touched me was driven by a palpable need. She wanted me to give myself over to her, just as she did to me.

Rising to my feet, I pull her in for another toe-curling kiss. I’ve never been so content to just kiss a woman as much as I am with her. The selfish part of me wishes I could keep her in this state and all to myself until we need to leave, but my boys need her just as much as I do.

Reluctantly, I bring the kiss to an end, her grey eyes shining back at me, her skin still flushed from her orgasms. I give myself a few more minutes to drink her in and commit this vision to memory.

I know I need to say the words sitting heavy on my chest. If the worst should happen, I don’t want to leave this world without her knowing how I feel.

Cupping her cheek, I brush the pad of my thumb over her plump bottom lip.“I love you, Lily Montgomery.” Words I’ve only ever said to blood relatives and those who I considerfamily.

Her lips part, and a myriad of emotions flitter across her face as she attempts to formulate a response.

“It’s okay. You don’t have to say anything back. I just wanted you to know.” I lean in and kiss her forehead. “We really do need to go downstairs before they come and get you,” I say, causing her to laugh.

Once we’ve rinsed off, I wrap us both in a towel and leave her alone to go get dressed, knowing she likely needs a moment to herself before facing the rest of the guys.

Lily isn’t exactly quiet, it’s obvious what we were doing up here.

I quickly dry off, running a towel through my hair before getting dressed. The smell of bacon has me heading downstairs, my stomach grumbling as I approach the kitchen.

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