Jasper throws my shredded underwear at Ari and the other man curses.

“Fucking tease,” he says, picking them up from his lap with a groan. “They’re goddamn soaked.”

“Let me taste you?” Jasper asks, ignoring the ire from the front seat and pushing my dress around my hips.

“Please, please, please,” I beg. It’s been so long since I’d been with anyone that I’m already on the brink of climax.

I catch Ari’s gaze from the rearview mirror and the breath freezes in my lungs. The heat in his gaze pours into my body and singes every nerve. I’m frozen until Jasper’s hot mouth engulfs my pussy and I cry out.

Jasper’s moan is loud in the car but competes with Ari’s.

Everything about these men makes me feel needy and more adventurous than I’ve ever been tempted to be before. All the doubts I could possibly hold flee my brain at the stroke of Jasper’s tongue. He eats me like a starving man. I can’t even tell if there’s talent behind his enthusiasm yet, but I’m enjoying it nonetheless.

Ari’s laugh is tight. “Slow down, my viper. It isn’t a race.”

“No,” I whine when Jasper does just as he says, drawing out and heightening the pleasure. Turns out he is skilled. My eyes roll back at the glide of his tongue against me.

I try to catch most of the embarrassing sounds I’m making in my throat, but plenty escape.

“I love hearing how much he’s pleasing you,” Ari says.

“Fuck,” I curse when Jasper slips two fingers inside me.

“Does our Chosen like being filled?” Ari asks. I don’t answer right away and as if they are of one mind about this subject, Jasper slips his fingers from me.

“Yes!” I say. “Please don’t stop.”

I feel Jasper smile against me, and he kisses my inner thigh. “Ari, she tastes otherworldly.”

Ari makes a disgruntled sound, eyes on the road. I open my mouth to complain that Jasper has stopped tonguing me, but bite my lip instead when he continues driving me out of my mind.

His fingers return and instead of drawing this out longer, he picks up the pace. The precipice comes to meet me with the twist of my director’s fingers.

I arch against the seats and a shout escapes me as the orgasm hits. Wave after wave of pleasure blows my dry spell out of the water. Jasper keeps his fingers moving, prolonging each wave.

I gasp and detangle my fingers from his hair, needing to apologize for undoubtedly pulling too hard, but I can’t catch my breath. Jasper grins up at me and the look of hungry triumph on his face has my heart thudding in my throat.

I whimper as my need builds again.What the hell?

I have as hearty of a sex drive as the next woman, but it’s never been like this.

“Wait, is this magic?” I ask. “The need?”

The car falls silent. Jasper frowns and looks to the driver’s seat.

“I’m not sure,” Ari says finally. The heat isn’t gone in his voice, but it is tempered. “I’ve never heard of such a thing, but I’ve never been in contact with an unbonded Chosen.”

“Chosen, whose purpose is breeding… ohhh fuck,” I say and the splash of fear douses some of the heat.

Ari’s laugh is humorless. “Well, that’s unexpected.”

The car jerks to a stop and I realize we’re in the building’s parking garage. Ari exits the car.

Jasper’s face is stricken as he straightens, pulling my dress down. “I’m sorry if it wasn’t what you really wanted—”

“No. I wanted it, and I’d still have wanted it if I wasn’t being influenced.” Because who doesn’t want a gorgeous man eating them out in the back seat of a car? I put away my breasts so I don’t flash anyone in the parking garage. “It must have been the kiss that started this.”

Ari opens the door on my side and pulls me out of the car. There’s just enough force and care to his movements that I inhale at the sensation of his body against mine. The revelation that this is magic of origin doesn’t dampen the way my body reacts.