Page 48 of Beneath the Earth (Seven Wardens 3)

He kissed her forehead as he passed, trailing a hand around her waist. His touch made her shiver. When had she become so sensitive?

She twisted slightly, watching him leave longingly. It hadn't even been that long since the two of them had been together, and yet she was already craving him again.

Jared started chuckling the moment he reached the door and turned back to them. "Don't worry, Macey, Cam and Flint will take care of that craving." He winked and then ducked out once more.

"How does he do that?" she muttered.

"He's an incubus, telling when you're horny is one of his powers," Flint pointed out, a teasing grin tugging at his lips.

"Ah, yes, that." She'd known really but it was so easy to forget he was at least a little part demon. Though how much of one, she didn't really know.

"So, you up for it?" Flint waggled his eyebrows.

"With you? Always," she replied, reaching for the hem of her shirt and whipping it over her head without even waiting them to make a move. Macey wasn't in the mood for a slow steady build. She wanted hard and fast and undeniable.

"I guess that answered that one," Cam said, closing the small gap between them. "But how do you want us?" he whispered so close that his breath fanned against her skin.

"Why are you overthinking this?" she asked. "Why aren't we just going for it?"

She went onto her toes and pressed a kiss against Cam's lips, the connection between them surging into life. Macey could feel it right down to her core. How had she become this lucky? She'd always been a bit of a loner back in the Loch and she definitely hadn't had much of a love life. But here...here she had her men. She'd never be alone again. And while that should scare her, it didn't. She knew she was better with them than without. Even if it did mean she couldn't ever move back to the Loch. Not with Flint in tow.

"Good question," Flint said.

Macey sensed him behind her and relaxed into him. She was wedged between the two of them, their hot bodies pressed against hers and making a delicious Macey sandwich.

She'd certainly enjoy being in the middle of it.

Breaking the kiss with Cam, Macey twisted around and kissed Flint. The angle was slightly awkward but it meant she could kiss her man and that made it worth it.

Gently, Cam guided her body around so she was facing h

er Fire Warden. His hands skimmed her body, leaving a trail of goose bumps along the way. There weren't any feelings that could rival this.

She moaned into Flint's mouth just as Cam's hands reached her ass. He slipped his hands around to unbutton her jeans and help her slip them down her legs, leaving her blissfully naked for them.

Squirming a little, she pressed herself against Flint more. The two of them were wearing far more clothing than they should be but she trusted them to do something about that soon enough. They weren't the kind of men who'd pass on the opportunity.

"Now," she murmured. "Don't make me wait."

"Seems like someone's needy." Cam chuckled, nuzzling his lips against her neck as Flint moved a hand further down her body.

"I haven't been with either of you since..." she started, but was silenced by her own moaning as Flint slipped a hand between her legs and teased her gently.

"We know, Macey. We've missed you too," Flint said, a satisfied smile lighting up her face.

"We should be kind and give in to her," Cam suggested.

"Please," Macey begged.

"We got you," Flint said. "But do you trust us?"

"Of course," she answered instantly.

"Close your eyes," Cam ordered.

Without thinking, she screwed them shut. She could still feel her men close to her, their bodies touching hers. The darkness seemed to put all her nerves even more on edge and she relished it. This was new. And exciting.

Something soft brushed past her eyes and rested there. "Is that..."

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