Page 192 of Entangled

Fucking. Granted.

“It’s so big,” she whimpers.

The end of the plug is flared enough that it hides where they’re joined, so I tilt it to the side. Her hands tear up the grass at the change of angle, crushing several heady flowers as the plug stretches and pushes under the taut skin. She’s puckered tightly around the base of it, and I feel the phantom grip around my dick.

“I know, beautiful. The pressure’s a lot, huh? You’re taking it so good.” I tweak it inside her again, and the balls clatter. “It’s fun being on the other side of this. How fast do you think I can make them move?”

I jiggle the end of the plug and Eden squeals, back arching. “Stop, stop. Ah.”

I pause my fascinated jiggling. “Too much?”

Eden tosses me a furious look over her shoulder. “My derriere isnota pinball machine.”

Laughing, I squeeze her ass. God, she looks so good filled up like this.

In a low voice, I ask, “Do you like it?”

I know the answer, I can feel it in the way her pussy is soaking. I can see it in the flush of her skin and how she arches into my touch, silently begging for more.

But hearing her soft, ashamed, “Yes” still makes me groan.

“Has he taken it? Have you had a cock in this ass yet?” I ask, and she shakes her head. I knead both cheeks in my hands, pressing them together, pulling them apart, knowing the balls are rolling around inside her like wrecking balls.

She squirms, breathing in stutters, and I spank her hard. “Oh, baby, you don’t know what you’re missing out on. It feels so fucking good.”

Eden shudders, pushing her ass into my hands. “Have you... With Jasper...?Ah.”

“Has Jasper fucked me? Only my mouth. Only once.” In reality, anyway. In my dreams he’s done it every night since we met. Mesmerized by her hungry, wanton body, I can’t help myself. “You curious, beautiful? You want to see what I look like with his dick in my ass?”

Her greedy movements grow more frantic. “Yes,” she moans.

The thought of her there with us, watching him break me,takeme, makes my whole body flush with want.

Rubbing my cock into her again, I work the plug completely out of her, watching her pretty, slick hole gape. I tease it with the end of the plug, drunkenly watching her rosebud kiss the metal. The urge to take it, to fuck into her hard, pounds into me.

Is that what Beau wanted? He has to know he’s playing with fire sending her out like this. I shove the plug back in hard and she gasps, arching her back.

I can’t fuck her ass for the first time in the middle of the woods. She deserves a bed. She deserves a bed, right? Something romantic.

I have to shove down hard on the voice insisting that anal annihilationisromantic.

And that’sme.

If Jayk sees that message, he’s going to rearrange her insides.

I run my hands up and down her back, not sure if I’m soothing her or myself. “Fuck, Eden. I need to fuck you. I have a condom. Let me fuck you, beautiful. Have mercy on me.”

“Don’t any of you talk?” She groans, rubbing her hips down over my cock. “No condoms. Burn them. Done with them.”

Yes, ma’am.

I shove back so I’m kneeling behind her, enough to free my cock, then I hesitate.

“Eden, sweetheart, turn over. I want to see your face the first time I’m inside you.”

She turns around quickly until she’s lying on her back, hooking her knees over my waist with a practice that tells me Beau’s been coaching her. I’ll give him a drink for it later, because it means my dick is already notched against her entrance as I settle between her legs and lean over her.

Her curious hands find my chest, glancing up at me with searching heat.

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