Crossing The Bridge
It falls open exposing my breasts, abdomen, and the tiny G-string panties I am wearing.
I look at Max and Sam and both have expressions of pure desire radiating from their eyes. I feel Damen’s sweet minty and warm breath on my neck, and he kisses me softly on the neck before moving toward my right ear. “Your safe word is 'storm',” he whispers and my heart beats even faster.
Max’s eyes move up and down my body and he watches as my chest rises and falls with my heightened anticipation. There is something so dominating about a werewolf, vampire, and hybrid angel and fae, that no human man could ever arouse me like these three men are doing right now.
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