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“Is that what we’re doing tonight?” Her voice is husky.

I nibble her ear. “Only if you want to.”

I feel Drake move up behind her, caging her between us. “If that’s how tonight is going to go, no more alcohol,” he says loud enough for the both of us to hear.

I smirk at him. Always watching out for us. Usually it’s Ezra’s job, but when he’s not around, Drake often takes on that caregiver role. I love it. Makes me want to suck his dick.

Looking back at Aurora, my breath catches. Even through the flashing lights, I can see Aurora’s pulse fluttering with anticipation. Without a thought, I lean forward, gently biting the pulse point in her neck before kissing it.

Pulling back, I nod to the dance floor. “Let’s have some fun.”

“Or we could leave,” Aurora says, looking between Drake and me.

I watch as Drake’s hands flex on her hips and I know he’s pushing his cock against her.

“It’s called foreplay, Rora. It’ll only be better when you delay the gratification.” I wink as I take her hand and drag her toward the dance floor.

Finding a spot big enough, I turn and see them. Without a second thought, I pull out my phone and open my camera. Taking a quick snapshot of them together.

Their hands are on each other’s hips and their foreheads touching.

Looking down at the photo, I see that it turned out better than I could have hoped. The strobe light hit just right behind them, doing a starburst effect, making them glow. They look so fucking good together that it makes my mouth water and my cock hard.

Slipping my phone into my pocket, I step toward them and do just what I thought about at the bar. I press up against Aurora’s back and she arches into me. The three of us begin to move with her in the middle. One of Drake’s hands leaves her hip and wraps around my belt, pulling me tighter into them and he doesn’t let go.

With each song, we turn her between us. We can’t keep our hands off each other. The anticipation grows until one of us is bound to snap.

My breath catches as I watch Aurora’s hand move up Drake’s chest, moving into his hair. She pulls his head down, bringing his lips to hers. Moving her hair to the side, I hold it tight in my fist, making her arch between us. I lean down and pull her earlobe into my mouth, making her gasp. I watch as Drake's tongue sneaks out, dueling with hers.

It takes everything in me not to join in and kiss them both.

Slowly, I move my hand between them, rubbing them both at the same time, making them groan.

“Just imagine how good this could feel if we were naked. You grinding down on my cock while Drake sucks your clit before licking both of us,” I rasp into her ear, making her whimper. “Tell me, Rora, what do you want?”

Aurora tears her mouth away from Drake and grabs me by the back of my head, kissing me over her shoulder. All too soon, she pulls away.

“Let’s go back to the hotel,” she says as she licks her swollen lips.

Looking away from her, I look at Drake. With hooded eyes full of promise, he nods before taking her hand and leading the way out of the club.

I keep my eyes out for anyone taking photos of us, but thankfully no one seems to have recognized us tonight. It helps that we have never been to New York really, so no one would expect us, but I thought they might notice Aurora. It was a little reckless being this free in public, but I wouldn’t trade it for the world.

This is the start of something special.

Once outside, we jump in the first cab we see. “Excuse us.”

I push some guy aside who had been waving down the same cab. He curses at us, but I can’t be bothered to care. Aurora is in heat and we need to give her what she needs.

We give the driver the name of the hotel as he pulls into traffic. No one says anything during the ride. Instead, I press kisses to her neck while my hand plays with her left thigh. I smirk when I see Drake whispering in her ear, his own hand playing with her right thigh.

The car is nearly silent other than the radio and soft pants falling from our girl’s lips. She goes to moan when I press my finger between her legs to feel her wetness. Before the sound can escape, Drake has his lips on her.

I lightly rub against her, loving the way she’s soaked for us. She wants this badly.

Aurora shifts, trying to alleviate some tension, but I tsk at her.

Leaning over, I whisper in her ear, “If you’re a good girl and stay still, we’ll make you come.”