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Reid emerges with a beard trimmer and a smirk. “You’ve got a little something right there.”

I check my reflection in the mirror and realize I’ve been caught checking him out. The giveaway? The toothpaste drool I’m currently rocking.

“I can’t help it,” I say before pausing to rinse my mouth. “You’re in a towel, and I’m only human.” I set down my toothbrush, eyeing him in the mirror.

“It’s a mutual admiration society,” he teases back, wrapping me up from behind and bending down to kiss my neck.

I watch in the mirror, mesmerized by how his big body curls around mine. We shouldn’t go together. He’s enormous, probably 6’5”, and I’m petite for a beta. But we look good together. Right. Our eyes catch in the mirror, and in his, I see all those promises he made this morning.

“You want to give me your bite?” I ask, wanting to make sure. It’s surreal. But if it’s a dream, it’s the best I’ve ever had.

“I meant it, sweetheart,” he says, the deep rumble of his voice vibrating against my back. He turns me in his arms and cups my neck. “Whenever you’re ready.”

Leaning in, he seals his lips over mine in a savoring kiss. He tastes of mint toothpaste mixed with his spicy clove. His thumb rubs along my jaw and neck, and I turn into a puddle.

He pulls away from my lips to look into my eyes. “What do you think about taking my bite?”

“I want to. But I need to talk to the kids first. Tell them about moving in. The courting. Then?—”

He interjects excitedly, his hand squeezing my hip. “We’ll throw a bonding party, so they can be included too.”

“I would like that,” I say, my throat tight. A bonding party? Even I know they’re a big deal.

Finn’s sweet tenor rises above the sounds of the shower. “Me too, baby. Come get in here with me and let me demonstrate how much.”

“Go let Finn give you a proper good morning but wear my shirt. I want to see you in it.” Reid takes my lips in a quick, heated kiss before popping my ass in send-off.

I yelp, stunned by the way the two of them can take me from zero to sixty, turning me on and making me wet so easily. Reid’s command has a direct line to my clit, and that simmering arousal they spark with their presence roars into a burning flame. I can feel his eyes on me as I cross the big bathroom and join Finn in the glass shower.

Finn tugs me to him, his hands and mouth greedy. He wraps me up from behind, blocking most of the water. His teeth scrape along my neck. “Are you turned on, Cammie? Because your nipples are hard, and you smell sweet.”

“Why don’t you find out?” I tease.

His hand dips between my legs, making a single pass across my pussy. “You like the idea of our alpha watching us shower together, don’t you? Do you want to tease him with me? Get him riled up while I make you come?”

My eyes dart to where Reid is pretending to shave. His trimmer is raised to his beard, but his eyes are locked on the two of us.

“Yes,” I pant, unsure who the fuck this wanton version of me is. But it feels too good to question.

“You’re so fucking sexy like this for us,” Finn says, moving me partially under the spray.

Finn angles the shower nozzle where he wants, letting the hot water beat against my breasts, sopping the white fabric. His tattooed hands cover my tits through the soaked shirt, cupping and squeezing until I’m moaning.

“Look at these pretty tits, alpha.” Finn rubs his thumbs back and forth along the pebbled skin. The fabric of the T-shirt scrapes against my stiff nipples, and I can’t help but moan.

Reid gives up the pretense, setting down his trimmer and turning to lean against the bathroom counter. “Show me how you can make our girl come.” He rubs along the seam of the towel and squeezes his cock once before gripping the counter.

The hard length of Finn’s cock nudges against my ass, and he pulls the bottom of my borrowed T-shirt tight against my mound. His hands travel teasingly along the V at my legs, rubbing so close to where I want.

I watch shamelessly as the white, wet fabric pulls against the shape of my pussy lips, putting me rudely on display. There’s something so dirty about the whole scene. Erotic. Finn’s forcefulness, the way he knows what he wants but draws it out, makes me the opposite. I want to squirm for him, restless and so turned on I’m achy.

“That’s it, sweetheart. I love watching you get all needy,” Reid calls. Even over the shower sounds, I can feel his deep voice roll up my spine. “Tease her with the nozzle, babe.”

Finn pushes against the T-shirt, the tips of his fingers circling my clit. It’s rough with the fabric and delicious. He pulls away before I’m ready, slowly dragging up the edges of the T-shirt to expose my pussy and bunching it against my stomach. He detaches the shower nozzle, plays with the settings, then puts the shower head directly in the line of my clit.

It’s a blast of sensation, so good that I’m close to coming even though I haven’t really been touched. I take a shuddering breath and reach behind me to stroke his hard cock.

Reid watches us, slowly undoing his towel and taking his hard length in hand. My eyes can’t leave the sight of his big dick sliding through his firm grip. I match his pace, working Finn’s cock up and down until he’s pushing into my touch and muffling moans into my neck.

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