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I writhed under him. I didn’t care what I looked like. By now, I’d forgotten everything and everyone around us. I only wanted West. My fingers dove down into my pussy, wantonly rubbing my clit. West’s eyes dilated and a groan escaped his lips. He reached down, removing my hand and shaking his head.

“This is mine, remember?”

I gasped, nodding slowly. His hot gaze was unwavering as he sank to his knees between my thighs. His mouth landed hotly on my sex, his tongue searing my tender flesh. It wasn’t his cock, but his mouth was a delicious substitute. My fingers sank into his soft hair, gripping his head and pulling him into my pussy. His tongue slid deep inside of me, and then firmly licked up to my clit and captured it in his lips, nibbling, sucking, and biting.

My orgasm gripped me violently, tearing through my body until I was a quivering mess of flailing limbs and moans. His mouth stayed firmly pressed against my pussy until the waves slowly subsided into a bliss that left me floating on a cloud of dreamy pleasure.

I lingered there, drifting in and out of myself, lost in the afterglow of nirvana. The low hum of chanting still rang in my ears. When I felt West’s mouth pull away, replaced by the sensation of his fingers digging into my hipbones and pulling me forward, I went limp, submitting to him completely.

He entered me again, swiftly, urgently, intently.

I watched him fuck me, his eyes closed, his head thrown back. The expression on his face was savage and primal. His body moved quickly, his cock slamming into me with powerful, fierce thrusts.

The chanting rose high above us. I’d been focused on West the entire time, but now the others closed in around us. The circle tightened until they were all inches away from the two of us, their humming growing to a loud roar.

West fucked me with precision, his cock hitting every single pleasure spot, until I was overcome by waves of pleasure again, my body on the verge of crashing over the edge once more.

I watched West, his body moving purposefully between my thighs.

I watched the others as they focused on West’s cock moving in and out of my pussy. Their eyes were dark and sensuous, eerie and haunting.

West cried out in a guttural, earthly howl that seemed to escape from the deepest, darkest parts of his soul. His body tensed up, jerking violently before he pulled out of me. Just as he started coming, thick streams of heat exploding from his body, the others laid their hands on us.

Dozens of hands caressed our flesh. Hums echoed through the air and mixed with our euphoric cries of ecstasy. My own body responded to their touch by bursting with rippling surges of rapture.

West’s pleasure covered my skin and the roaming hands carried it over my body, rubbing it in and spreading the heat with their endless caresses. The waves of exhilaration extended into an intoxicating joy that left me breathless and quivering.

I looked up at West. He smiled down at me as he regained his breath. He looked satiated and warm, and his eyes glowed with love. The others stepped away, removing their hands one by one, until only West and I remained on the bed.

He brought his lips to mine, his smile leaving me trembling.

“I knew you could do it, Little Rose.”

His kiss was as warm as the sun, as comforting as home.

A home I’d searched for all my life,and knew that I’d finally found.

ChapterTwenty-Eight

WEST

I’d clearly done exactly what I’d never meant to do. I’d let Kaylee get under my skin, in the best way possible.

She’d become the subject of my every waking thought. Hell, she’d even shown up in my dreams.

The last few weeks had flown by in a haze of everything Kaylee.

I saw her everywhere I went. I saw the curves of her hips in a low-slung Lamborghini on the PCH. I saw the distinct shade of her hair in a gorgeous sunset off the coast of Santa Monica. I saw the sparkle of her smile in the stars high in the night sky over Topanga.

I had it bad. I was pretty sure she felt the same way.

Today, she’d tagged along with me to look at a beach house I was thinking about buying. I’d wanted her with me so I could see what she thought of it.

She didn’t know it yet, but I was thinking about asking her to move in with me.

Yeah, it was crazy, I know. It was too soon. Everyone, especially Rian and Theo, would completely freak out. Everleigh would tell me I’d lost my mind, especially so soon after my nightmare divorce.

I was fine with all of that.

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