THE POSSESSIVE BLOODLINE
“Look at them, Bunny.”
I do. Rick’s jaw ticks, his gaze low and unreadable. Jaxon looks like he’s ready to stand and take me himself.
Jace grins against my skin, satisfied. “Good. Now they know exactly what they can’t have.”
He finally presses his fingers to my heat, slow and deliberate, the contact making my knees buckle. He catches me, forcing my hips to grind down against his thigh. The friction sends shockwaves through me, my breath breaking into uneven gasps.
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