Devon shakes his head, “Your back. Does it hurt?”
Oh, that. It does sting, but in the best possible way. “Does it bother you or the others when I claw up your backs?”
Then he laughs, “I guess not. That's another thing that's surprising me. Seeing you marked up like that should make me want to tear her apart, but it just makes my dick hard again,” and I smile when I see it jump under his sweats.
“Is this going to be a regular thing? With her, I mean. After that first time with Trent keeping watch, you never needed one of us, will this be the same?” He doesn't sound insecure about it now, just curious.
“I don't know, Devon. I know I'll want her as often as I can have her, but I don't know what she'll want. I don't want her to be with me just because I want it, she has to want it, too. So, I guess it's up to her.”
He nods at me and says, “Anybody who looks at you wants you, Jasper. And now that she's been with you she's going to want you even more. If you ever do need one of us with you, you know we'll be there. I'll volunteer every single time because watching you fuck her was one of the hottest things I've ever seen. My god, I had no idea it would be like that.”
I chuckle and put on the blue button-down Talia wore for a few minutes, it makes my eyes pop, too. “Good. Because I'm going to try to convince her to let me watch one of you fuck her soon.” And I leave the room to the sound of him choking on air.