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“Shouldn’t you do it?”

I knew not naming the dog was a way of distancing himself from the thing—same as he seemed to do everywhere in his life—so it felt important for him to take this step.

“This is what I want. Name the beautiful creature you have just given me and everything else will be water under the bridge.”

He thought and thought. Wow, Niko was right, the dude could brood. Finally, he cleared his throat.

“What about Dagny? It’s... it supposedly means something about a new day. Kind of like a fresh start. I’d like that for us.”

Me too,I thought as I looked down at the biggest, most beautiful doggy grin.

“Dagny.... Dagny dog. Welcome home.”

CHAPTER 24

Jacinth

We playedwith Dagny for a while longer, but it was a genuine struggle to keep my eyes off Orion. I mean, he had taken the giant dildo off his head, but he was still one hell of a distraction.

As he moved around, the bodysuit showed how his muscles bunched and released. He turned to pick up a stick for Dagny and the tutu flicked up, exposing two sculpted ass cheeks bulging proudly from the G-string.

Birdie shrieked and covered her eyes. Prude.

Harley wolf-whistled and made a comment about his tattoos going ‘all’ the way down.

I shifted uncomfortably, hot and bothered all of a sudden, and super keen to take this body for a test drive.

Orion flushed as he held the tutu down over his ass. “Sorry, not used to the skirt thing.”

“Birdie, how ‘bout you take your new nephew home and give us some time?” I asked, without looking away from him.

I can genuinely say I have never seen my sister move so fast. She grabbed the dog and was out of the clearing almost before I had finished speaking. She even kept her hand over her eyes, as if she didn’t trust us to wait until she was clear.

Honestly, she needed to get laid. Maybe then she would realize that sex is a beautiful thing.

And sex with three smoking hot brothers who appeared to be stuck with me via magical means was a freaking miracle. I was going to enjoy the hell out of it.

All right, so she might have had a point about our capability to wait.

Wow. He was definitely a grower as well. I watched the body suit stretch tight, trying to contain Orion’s growing interest as a lascivious grin replaced the embarrassment of only a moment before on his beautiful face.

“Beat it, Harley, you’re not welcome here,” I said distractedly, watching him circle me slowly.

I so wanted to be caught.

Harley whined and complained, but eventually disappeared. Whether she was actually gone, I didn’t know, but I was happy with the illusion of privacy, anyway.

We met halfway, but rather than the urgent crash I had experienced from Niko, Orion paused, then took my lips gently. All that power carefully leashed. His tongue stroked almost languidly over the seam of my mouth, seemingly happy with whatever I would give him.

I was the one to lick into his mouth, and I reveled in the taste of him. The mint of his toothpaste and the lingering hint of black coffee. Now that I was close, I could smell it, too. Warm and bold, like the man himself.

He ran his fingers through my hair and tilted my chin, deepening our kiss, and I let my eyes flutter closed. I was hypnotized by him. Completely seduced. He seemed content with the slower pace, but I was close to the edge and felt the irresistible urge to see him undone.

Taking a half step back, I sank to my knees. Yes, this was what I wanted. All that strength above me, around me... soon to be in me.

Orion opened his mouth to protest. Instead, all I heard was a groan as I ducked beneath the tutu and mouthed at his erection through the lycra suit. Moving the fabric to the side, I cupped his balls in one hand and ran the flat of my tongue up his length.

He was huge, and I didn’t know if I could take it all; but as I saw the intense, mesmerized way he watched me, I knew I would do everything I could to make it good for him. I lapped at his tip a few times until he was unconsciously rocking his hips, chasing the feeling.

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