Page 69 of Damaged Princess

"What?" Ana scoffs, sitting up and leaning in for the kiss. "Eww. What the hell? Did you go rolling in the mud? Is there even mud when it's snowy? You stink."

"Thanks, doll," Wolfe snickers, clutching at his heart. "I was out preparing and keeping you safe. If I shower, can I call in claiming your ass?"

"You're obsessed," I groan.

Wolfe laughs, looking at Ana.

She shrugs.

"Sure," she says, smiling playfully.

Wolfe moves to head for the door. "Hey, slow ass, you can take her pussy while I break in her tight little asshole."

He heads out the door.

"Go lock it," she whispers, rolling off me.

"What?"

"The door," she hisses.

I hop up and head to the door. I lock it and look at Anastasia questioningly.

"Unless Rafe goes for the gold and fucks it before you get back," she calls toward the door.

"Anastasia," Wolfe growls. He's muffled like he was already partially down the hallway. "Don't test me right now, sweetness."

"You know, I could take you here if you want," I say, projecting my voice toward the door.

"Rafael Isaiah Castro," Wolfe snaps, getting closer by the second. "I will motherfucking end your life. Don't try me right now."

"I mean," Ana says, smiling behind her hand, "Wolfe is huge, and I know he's a sadist…" She hums. "Maybe it would be better if you were my first."

She sounds so damn convincing I have to shake my head, covering my mouth to hold back the laugh.

The door handle shakes.

"Oh, that fucking dick locked me out," Wolfe gasps, jiggling the handle. "Your death won't come quickly, Castro!"

I head back to the nest. Anastasia giggles, and I plaster my hand to her mouth to keep from ruining the ruse. The little vixen licks my palm.

I growl.

Wolfe must hear me because he only grumbles louder. I'm pretty sure he petulantly kicks the bottom of the door.

"I swear to Christ, Cas. If you stick your dick inside her ass I will have to fucking murder you. It'll be violent and ugly. Then I'm going to have to explain to Mama Cas why I killed her favorite son, and none of us want that." He sighs heavily. "Can you imagine how she's going to feel, knowing I had to end your life because you couldn't keep your dick out of Ana's virgin hole? Seriously, let's just avoid it. "

Anastasia and I snicker. He's losing his shit. Ana pulls my hand away from her mouth and grins mischievously.

"Yes, Rafe. Ohmigod,rightthere. Take my ass harder," Ana calls out just loud enough for Wolfe to hear. "Play with my clit, please. Oh no, you might be too big."

"Shh, I'll be gentle," I murmur. "Just relax; if you clench it'll only hurt worse."

"You son of a bitch," Wolfe growls. "Actually, I love your mom. I'm sorry I said that. You asshole!"

"Fuck me harder," Ana begs. Her hands fly to cover her mouth and she laughs. The sight absolutely takes my breath away.

I pull her mouth to mine for a licking kiss that sends blood pumping to my cock.

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