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Jo makes a strangled sound. Her neck and shoulders are sweaty, and her hips buck against me.

The phone rings.

And rings.

And rings.

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JO

My body is on fire.The mix of pressure on my neck, pain from Jayden’s sucking, and pressure on my clit has me a dripping, sweating, scrambled mess.

I want to come, and I hate myself for that. I shouldn’t have let Jayden play with me, but the more I fight, the more he gets off.

And if there’s one thing I won’t do, it’s let Jayden win.

Cole’s phone goes to voicemail, and Jayden immediately lets off the pressure on my clit.

I sag, sucking in a breath.

“Damn, little one. You look like you want to come.” Cole leans over, his voice mockingly soft, “Should I call her again?”

“Fuck you.” I hiss in a breath. Cole looks back at the road, then dials again while Jayden starts rubbing my clit and biting down on my shoulder. He bites so hard that I’m sure he breaks the skin, and I struggle to get away.

He doesn’t let me, yanking me back by the collar and cutting off my air.

“No,” Cole scolds. “Be a good pet andsit.”

I can’t. The sensations that are rushing to my clit, and the pain are mixing in a floaty cloud of sharpness and ecstasy. Itall starts to come to a head, and then: “You have reached the voicemail box of?—”

Jayden immediately lets off, popping off my shoulder and letting his fingers whisper over my clit.

“No,” I whisper, or think, I’m not sure. Both men chuckle.

“Sorry, little one. Nothing I can do.” Cole rubs my thigh. “I bet you want it so bad.”

I do. They know how to play my body against me, and they do it so damn effortlessly.

Jayden pulls his hand out of my pants and holds it up. “You’re wet, poor thing. Maybe we’ll reconsider if you beg.”

I scrunch my eyes closed, my clit pounding with the need to come. “Fuck no.”

Jayden barks a harsh laugh. “You’ll stop fighting if you know what’s good for you.”

“And you’llkeepfighting if you want to make us happy.”

I crack my eyes open. Cole is watching me with a hungry stare. Then, his gaze darts to Jayden’s fingers.

“You wondering how she tastes?” Jayden asks.

“I know how she tastes, motherfucker,” Cole snaps. “Like goddamn heaven.”

“Here.” Jayden moves his fingers to Cole’s face. “Show her how she tastes.”

I watch with rapt attention as Cole grabs Jayden’s wrist and pulls him to his mouth. He opens his mouth slowly, glancing between me and the road as he licks Jayden’s fingers.

My pussy spasms again. I’m already on the edge of coming.

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