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“You liked me talking about bringing a man into bed with us; hell, you read about it. A lot. I checked your Kindle.” I wink, before dropping my face to the crook of her neck, sucking and kissing the smooth skin.

“I will never push you into doing something that you do not want to do. But I think deep down you want to try. I trust Rogue with my life and yours.”

At the sound if his name, she gasps, then I suck hard, making sure to leave a mark on her skin.

“When he comes in here, the choice is yours.” I press my thigh between her legs, and she grinds her greedy pussy down on my leg to get some friction.

The door opens behind us, and I feel her stiffen. Pulling my head back, giving her room, I look into her eyes.

“Yes, or no, baby. He will leave, no questions asked.”

“You have the lead here, Mads,” Rogue says from behind me.

My woman looks over my shoulder at seeing my brother there and fuck me, her eyes darken in lust. She is into this, but I can see the wheels turning on the uncertainty side.

I watch her as she looks at my brother. Her teeth sink into her bottom lip, and I fight back a growl, making a chuckle come from the other man in the room.

“Why don’t we lie on the bed, start slowly?” I edge. She nods, making me smile.

Leading her over to the bed, I stop before she can climb on and wink.

“You do not need this, baby.” I unzip her dress, letting it fall to the floor and I remove my jeans.

The sound of clothes hitting the floor tells me that Rogue has stripped too. Madalyn is left in a black lacy bra and thong set and the sight of her rockets straight to my already hard cock that is leaking for her.

“Damn, brother, your woman is fucking sexy as sin,” Rogue says from the other side of the bed, adjusting his dick in his black boxer briefs.

“Wow,” slips free from Mads.

She is right, Rogue is hot as fuck. He looks like he belongs back on a beach in LA, with his dirty blond hair that is not short but not long either. He has tanned skin from all the work he did out on the boats he used to build before he joined the club.

We climb on the bed; my woman’s movements are a little stiff. I know that we will loosen her up in no time, but we will still take it slow for her.

With her between us, I cup her face, bringing her gaze to mine so she hears very clearly what I am about to say.

“You have all the power, baby. You say stop, we stop. You tell us to go harder, we fucking go harder. Anything you want, we will do.”

“Hell yeah, we will.” Rogue kisses her bare shoulder, easing her into this.

“Anything?” my woman asks, making me smirk.

“Anything.”

She looks between us before settling on me. “Kiss him. I want to see you kiss him.”

Rogue winks at me, leaning over her body, cupping the back of my neck and pulling my mouth to his. We kiss, his tongue fighting mine for dominance, making my cock ache.

I feel Madalyn’s hand on my chest; breaking the kiss, I look down at her.

“Damn, this is hot.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

MADALYN

My body feels like it is on fire.

I have never been so hot or so turned on before, as I lie here wedged between two very sexy bikers who are kissing all over me. My hand touches Kohen’s chest, and he breaks the kiss, looking down at me.

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