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FORTY-FIVE: UNDER THEIR GAZES
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Kaden first.He drew my leg over his hip and leaned over me, one hand braced beside my head, and ran the head of his cock through my folds, once, twice, coating himself in my slickness, jaw clenching against the sensation. His eyes held mine the entire time.“Still okay?” he murmured, and only I would have caught the genuine question underneath the roughness of him.“Yes,” I breathed. “Yes, Kaden—”He pushed inside.The stretch of him made me exhale sharply, familiar and overwhelming all at once, and he buried himself completely and stilled. The fullness alone was almost enough to push me over again, my walls gripping him tight, and his jaw worked as he fought for control.“Christ,” he breathed, eyes closing briefly. “You feel—”“I know,” I whispered.He opened his eyes and looked at me, something unguarded in it that he would have covered with arrogance if we’d been alone, but here, with Grey and Ansel, he let it stay.He started to move.Slow at first, which for Kaden was its own ki
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All togetherThe knock came twice, firm and unhurried.Kaden and Grey.I was still lying against Ansel’s chest, still catching my breath, still trying to locate the parts of myself that three separate men had systematically taken apart over the course of one Valentine’s Day. Ansel’s heartbeat was even beneath my cheek, his hand drawing slow patterns up and down my spine, and for a moment I considered simply never moving again.Then the knock came a third time.“She’s still breathing,” Ansel called toward the door.“Debatable,” I murmured.A pause. Then Kaden’s voice, dry through the wood. “We’re coming in.”The door opened.They filled the doorway the way they always did when they were together, Grey on the left, still and watchful, dark eyes moving to me immediately, and Kaden on the right with his arms crossed and that sharp assessing look that meant he was cataloguing exactly what state I was in.Both of them had changed. Grey wore a loose dark shirt, the top buttons undone. Kaden
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Ansel’s ValentineAnsel was standing in the doorway when Kaden opened it, and the contrast between them in that moment was almost funny — Kaden rumpled and satisfied, me barely wrapped in a sheet, and Ansel looking like he hadn’t moved a muscle, calm and unhurried, a small smile on his lips.His eyes found me immediately.“Hi,” he said softly.“Hi,” I managed back.Kaden stepped aside with an exaggerated wave of his arm. “She’s all yours. Fair warning — she’s already been through a lot.”“I know,” Ansel said pleasantly. “That’s the point.”Kaden paused, looked at him, and something shifted in his expression that might have been respect. “Hm.”Ansel stepped into the room and held out his hand to me, patient as ever, and I took it and let him help me to my feet. His fingers wrapped around mine and he led me down the hall to his room without a word, and I followed because I always followed Ansel. There was something about him that made you want to walk toward him even when you knew exact
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ValerieKaden was leaning against the wall outside the bedroom door when I finally emerged, arms crossed, jaw tight, eyes tracking me the moment I appeared like he’d been counting every single second.“Finally,” he said.“I needed a minute—”“You’ve had forty of them.” He pushed off the wall and closed the distance between us in three unhurried steps, stopping close enough that I had to tilt my head back to look at him. His eyes moved over me, the thin robe I’d pulled on, my still-flushed skin, my hair completely ruined, and something dark and hungry crossed his expression. “You look wrecked.”“Kaden—”“I’m going to wreck you worse.” He said it simply, conversationally, like he was commenting on the weather. Then he took my hand and turned toward the room he’d prepared down the hall. “Come.”I had been with Kaden long enough to know that when he got like this, quiet and focused, that particular edge threaded through his usual arrogance, there was no point in pretending I wasn’t alread
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GreyGrey had a way of looking at you that made you feel like the rest of the world had simply ceased to exist.Not poetically. Literally.When those dark eyes found yours, sound faded, thought faded, and there was only him, the quiet certainty of him, and the growing realization that you were already his before he’d even touched you.He stood at the side of the bed with his shirt gone and his dark eyes moving over my body like he was taking inventory of everything he intended to do to me. His chest was broad, carved from years of war, every line of him beautiful and powerful. A scar ran along his ribs that I had kissed a hundred times. His stomach was flat and hard and the waistband of his trousers sat low on his hips in a way that made my mouth go dry.His hand was still wrapped loosely around my ankle.“Come here,” he said again.I moved toward him and he held his ground, let me come right up to the edge of the mattress, let my legs fall open on either side of his hips, and then he
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Chapter One: Be MineValerieI woke up to the smell of roses.Not one or two. Not a bouquet sitting politely on the nightstand. I mean roses — petals scattered across the sheets, across the floor, trailing out of the bedroom door like someone had lost their mind overnight and decided to empty an entire garden into our palace.I sat up slowly, blinking.“Good morning, my love.”Ansel was leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, wearing nothing but low-hanging grey sweatpants and a soft smile that did dangerous things to my chest. His hair was slightly mussed and there was something warm in his eyes that made my stomach flutter.“Ansel.” I looked around the room again. “What is all of this?”“Valentine’s Day,” he said simply, like that explained the insanity of rose petals covering every surface.“I know what day it is—”“Good.” He pushed off the doorframe and walked toward me slowly, his eyes never leaving mine. He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to tuck a strand of hai
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