Chapter 3: Double the AttentionThe bedroom air felt thick, heavy with the scent of sweat, sex, and the faint trace of Miles’s cologne. My body still hummed from the couch—Jace’s cock still slick inside me, Miles’s release dripping down my inner thigh—but neither of them let me rest. Jace pulled out slowly, the wet sound obscene in the quiet room, and flipped me onto my back again. My legs fell open naturally, knees bent, feet flat on the mattress. I was a mess—hair tangled, lips swollen, breasts marked with faint red fingerprints from their grips.Jace knelt between my thighs, hands spreading me wider. “Look at this pretty pussy,” he murmured, voice rough with awe. “All swollen and dripping. Miles filled you good, didn’t he?”Miles climbed onto the bed beside me, leaning down to kiss me—slow, deep, tasting himself on my tongue from earlier. “She took every drop,” he said against my lips. “But she’s still hungry.”I whimpered. “I am.”Jace grinned. “We know, baby. That’s why we’re
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