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How could I deny her this?

The fucking idiot had waited this long, and now she got to have it her way. It gave me a stake in what he would steal from me anyway, in the most glorious way.

So, I crossed toward them both, not touching, but settling on the floor beside the bed so I could see them both.

“Wreck him, Kitten,” I said. “And bra off,” I told her. “I want to see all of you.”

She reached back, unclipping the bra, and I swear I saw a flash of vulnerability as it came apart. She held it at her chest, and the way she glanced at Knox was almost as if she needed reassurance.

Even with heaving breaths, he, too, was watching her intently, pupils blown wide.

Was she insecure about the way she looked?

Her lip got caught in her teeth as she finally lowered the fabric, cheeks flushing as she shot me a glance.

She was naked, but for the golden collar and chain around her neck, and it was, without a shadow of a doubt, the most beautiful moment I’d ever had the fortune to witness.

Her breasts were small, a subtle curve of pale flesh that matched her tiny frame.

I sensed the sudden shift in her scent, lust dulling a bit for anxiety, and she looked hunched, as if she wanted to fold her arms around herself again.

“My moonlit goddess,” I told her. “I don’t want you hiding anything.”

Her eyes went as wide as saucers, and her cheeks heated up more as she stared. Then she sank against Knox, turning her head so she faced away from me as she clutched him.

“Did you hear that?” Her voice was the barest whisper, and I wondered if she was asking Knox or her bunny.

When she pushed herself up again, she chewed on her lip more aggressively. Her hair hung loose, tumbling in front of her face just a little.

She kept darting violet glances through down tilted eyelashes, lip wobbling with a small smile as she returned to straddling Knox.

Good.

I loved everything about her, from the dark contrast of her raven hair against deathly pale skin, to how small she was. I loved wondering what sounds she would make when her body had to adjust to me.

If…

Not when.

IfI ever got to claim her.

I shoved that thought away, focusing instead on how small she looked even mounted on Knox, so ready for the show I was about to get.

“Go on, Kitten.”

I was surprisingly comfortable watching as she tugged his rock-hard length from his sweats.

I was a viciously possessive Alpha. Always had been—it’s part of what had landed me here in the first place—but Knox had long been an extension of that. He let out a deadly growl, but her scent of frosted moonflower became downright sinful as she positioned herself over him—she didn’t even flinch.

She was completely naked, and he was at her mercy.

So was I.

Her perfect body was the most tempting thing I’d ever seen, but I could live with this.

Her eyes drifted to me again, and she looked heady with lust, eyelids heavy as she flattened her palm against Knox’s chest, back arching as she shifted over his length.

She wiggled her hips and Knox’s groan sounded involuntarily as she sank over the tip of his cock.

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