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“That’s it, reina,” he crooned in my ear. “Give him all the noises you can.”
As Grey started fucking me faster, the only sounds around us were the wind brushing through the trees, the birds chirping, and my indecent moans.
Nate’s shot cracked through the air before hitting the target. Dead center.
Motherfuck.
I bit my lip, wondering if it was even worth it to keep going, when the man in question turned back to us with an unrepentant grin. “You’ll have to try harder than that, angel.”
He sounded cool and collected, but his eyes were locked between my thighs like he could see through the fabric, and I wanted more. I wanted him to lose control. I wanted to win.
Game on.
Dominic took his shot. Too high.
They were tied.
At my disappointed sigh, Grey chuckled. “Come on, baby. Show them what you can really do.”
I don’t know what he did, some twist of his fingers or shift of his hand, but the orgasm that had been steadily creeping suddenly crested. I was so surprised, I yelped, digging my nails into his thighs and grinding on him until the only thing keeping me steady was his hand on my pussy.
It was so intense, I had to shut my eyes. I didn’t know what happened with Nate’s last shot until he cursed.
Wide again.
“Motherfucker.” He put the safety on and set the rifle on the table. At his side, Dominic’s hooded gaze was focused on me, not the target. He just stood there, watching me writhe.
“Take your shot, asshole,” Nate snapped. His body trembled, but it wasn’t rage. It was need.
Deep, feral, and desperate enough to raze a city.
The moan crept out of my throat before I could even think about it.
Dominic shook as if coming out of a trance, twisted to lift the gun, and fired. He barely had a chance to aim, but there was something about the way he stood that told me he’d done it.
I was right.
Dead center.
Dominic won. I won.
Nate stalked over to grab me by the throat, tilting my head up so I could see his face. He yanked me out of Grey’s lap and into his arms, keeping that hand around my throat.
“You cheated,” he growled at me before twisting back to Grey. “And you let her.”
“She wasn’t part of the contest, and there were no rules saying she couldn’t interfere,” Grey corrected.
“Some rules don’t need to be stated,” Nate argued.
“All rules should be stated beforehand.”
There was some standoff between them, and I ran my hand up Nate’s chest, bringing his face closer to mine to cut it off. “Let me make it up to you.”
His eyes pinned me in place as he pressed his very hard cock into me. God, I wanted it inside me. “How do you plan to do that?”
I bit my lip, knowing exactly what to do. “Come find out.”
Nate glared at me, heat and interest pooling in his eyes. He let go of my throat, just to latch on to the back of my neck instead. The way he held me was pure ownership. What did it say that I liked it as much as I did?
