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“Holy shit, you just spanked Sloane,” Bram gasped, his hand still wrapped firmly around his dick.

“Really?” Sloane stared down at Faris, his tone void of amusement.

“You had it coming.” I heard Faris say, and Saige's shoulders shook from the laughter she was holding in. Sloane's mouth twisted into a smile that promised pain.

I cleared my throat, stepping from the shadows and tugging Saige with me. The three men froze, their eyes locking on us.

“Were we not invited to the kinky cave party?” Saige pouted as Bram held both hands over his dick like we hadn't seen everything. It was hilarious. Sloane hopped up, walking over to us and running a hand through his hair.

“It wasn't planned,” he said, his worried eyes darting between the two of us. Surprisingly, I wasn't upset. I'd never thought much about Sloane being with others in our group, but now that it was happening, I found I was actually happy. I'd wanted him to let people in for pretty much our whole lives, and aside from Kai, who’d messed around with us a few times, Sloane never slept with the same people more than a few times. He was worthy of love and affection, and I hoped he was maybe starting to see it.

“I got woken by the emotions coming through the bond. Seemed like there was something going on. I could feel fear, anticipation... So I woke Guppy and here we are. I'm not upset, guys,” Saige assured them. “In fact, I'm feeling a little warm now.” She sauntered past Sloane, trailing her fingers across his chest before heading for Faris. His cock was pointing right at her as he stood proudly, waiting for her.

“Firefly,” he rasped, cupping her cheek.

“Were you two beating the shit out of each other?” she asked, brushing her fingers over the scratches on his cheek and his puffy lip.

“Yep. It was long overdue,” Faris replied with no remorse. Bram moved in behind her now, his hands resting on her shoulders.

“I see,” she said thoughtfully. “And are you two better now? Did you kiss and make up?”

Bram snorted, Sloane grumbled, and Faris laughed darkly. “Not even close, Firefly. I was very close to fucking him—”

“Like fuck you were,” Sloane snarled, and I reached out to grab his wrist before he could charge over there and do something idiotic.

“So we still have some business to attend to then?” Saige inquired, raising her arms to the ceiling. Faris' eyes widened, and Bram lifted her shirt up and over her shoulders, tossing it to the floor. His nimble fingers made quick work of her bra, letting that slip from her arms.

Faris groaned as Saige's big, beautiful tits were revealed to him, and I smirked when I saw his fingers twitching with the urge to grab them. She kicked her shoes off and Bram tugged her leggings down. The three of them were skin to skin now, hands moving over heated flesh as they used nothing but touch to ramp up the desire in the room, to a level that was damn near suffocating.

Bram leaned down and licked her throat, and I watched as she reached her hand up to wrap her fingers firmly around one of his horns. He must've liked that a lot, judging by the animalistic growl that rolled off his tongue. Shit,Iliked it, and my cock hardened to steel as I watched. I stepped next to Sloane, who was also raptly focused on the three people before us.

“I wasn't gonna fuck him,” Sloane murmured, keeping his eyes on Saige.

I snorted. “He would never allow you to fuck him, even if you wanted to.”

Sloane shifted on his feet. His pants were unbuttoned and I could see the bulge straining against his zipper. A breathy moan pulled my attention just in time to see both Faris and Bram dropping to their knees, placing Saige's right leg over Faris' shoulder. The two of them moved in sync as they buried their faces into her most sensitive areas. Her head tilted back, long red hair nearly brushing Bram's head as he worked her over with his tongue.

“Jesus,” Sloane grunted, palming his cock through his pants.

“Get your cock out,” I grunted, crossing my arms and watching the way our girl was falling apart under two of her mates' tongues. Sloane startled, and stared at me open-mouthed.

“Excuse me?” His brows lifted, and I enjoyed the shock on his face at the way I'd just ordered him around.

“You heard me,” I replied coolly. “Get that dick out. I want to see it.”

We locked eyes for a moment before he huffed out an exasperated breath, his hands moving to his waistband and pushing his jeans to the ground. His thick cock slapped against the V of his abdomen, and my mouth watered for a taste of him. Saige's cries of pleasure grew as Faris and Bram drove her higher and higher.

“I want to make you mine,” I blurted out without thinking.

“You know I'm yours, pretty boy. I told you, I wasn't going to—”

I put my hand on his chest, turning toward him completely now. “It's not about that. We already agreed that anything within our circle was okay. I wouldn't have said so if I didn't mean it.”

Sloane's icy blue eyes clouded with confusion. “What's it about then, Fischer? Say it.”

I moved my hand to his hip, pulling him snugly against me. “I want your ass. I want to bury my cock so deep within your hole that you'll never forget the feeling of me claiming your body just as much as you've claimed mine over the years. I want to fuck you, love you, spill myself deep within your body. Fuck, Sloane. I need to fuck you so hard that our fucking souls collide.” His pupils dilated, and I felt his heart pounding within his chest. My own chest was rising and falling rapidly.

“Eat that cunt, Baby Fang!” Bram shouted, breaking our intense staredown, and my cock twitched at the forcefulness in Bram's tone. We both looked over to see Bram holding Saige from behind, his arms hooked under her knees, spreading her wide for Faris to devour. Saige let out a loud “yessss” when Faris guided Bram's cock into her body.