Page 195 of Entangled

“This ‘Team Bacon’ is apparently having a drama of some sort or another. I believe they require your assistance, Lucien. I thought it best I fetch you myself.” Jasper glances pointedly over Lucky’s disheveled state. “You’ve put on quite enough of a show already.”

Lucky’s dimple makes a reappearance, teasing me. “It would have been a good one though. Did you know that Eden’s wearing a?—?”

“Lucky!” I exclaim, my hand flying to my throat. I dart an embarrassed look at an amused Jasper.

“Darling girl, I’m not so easily shocked as that.” His eyes gleam—the fox about to take its kill. “Where did you suppose Beaumont sourced those plugs so quickly? I picked them out myself.”

Hewhat?

“Youknow?” I stare at him, horrified. “You know I’m wearing a...?”

Beau. I am going to murder him. He’llwishfor water hemlock. How on earth did he even ask for that?

Now, hi there, Jasper, I would really like to stretch my girlfriend’s ass out as far as I can. Be a doll and help me out?

Did they discuss this over tea? How is that appropriate information to share?

“Yes, Eden,” Jasper says. “I amvividlyaware.”

Lucky just laughs, rolling up in a quick, seamless motion to his feet.

I’m still staring at Jasper.

He knows. He knows the exact size, and shape, and material, and weight of what’s inside me. God, he might as well have put it inside me himself.

I swallow, but my throat and mouth are suddenly arid, and I swallow again, trying to work up some moisture. I’m still tingling and languid from my orgasms, from having Lucky’s scandalously perfect mouth worshipping me. He devours me like I’m his last meal and his blatant, vocal enjoyment is one of the most erotic things I’ve ever experienced.

Jasper knows it too.

Jasper is standing there, knowing I have his boyfriend’s cum running down my legs and a plug throbbing in my ass.

It makes me cringe. It also makes me wet.

Jasper meets my gaze, and his brow arches higher. Surely he can’t tell that this turns me on. I’ve become quite good at hiding it, I think.

Lucky finally tugs up his sweatpants, covering himself with a long-suffering sigh. “Fine, I guess I better go see what the issue is. Eden, can we cuddle tonight? I’ll join you and Beau, I don’t care.”

Jasper shoots him a sharp frown. “No. You will stay with me tonight, Lucien. If you wish to cuddle with Eden, then she can come to us.”

It takes several moments for me to realize I stopped breathing, and I suck air back in on a wheeze. Cuddle with Lucky in the same bed asJasper? Jasper watching us. In bed. Together. Me, in bed, with Jasper.

What does Jasper even wear to bed? More silk? Bunny slippers?

Nothing?

I might faint.

Lucky’s beard bristling over my cheek jolts me out of my dazed imagining.

“You going to see Jayk now?” he asks, and I bite my lip as I worry over my plan.

I hadn’t counted on having sex tonight—in hindsight, that seems naive, but going to see Jayk directly after sleeping with Lucky is possibly the quickest way to put him on defense, and I need him to hear me out.

“I should probably... clean up first,” I manage. As I speak, more cum leaks out of me in a warm, wet gush.

“Nah. You definitely shouldnotdo that,” Lucky says, running his hand up my arm.

Jasper shakes his head, then walks over, pulling a thin gossamer soft swathe of fabric from his pants.

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