Page 67 of A Sinful Trap

Cam got to his knees, eyes bright silver and wild. “Now?”

Davide was shaking his head, but his cock pulsed its approval inside her. “You can’t make a decision like this in the heat of the moment. That was why Cam asked for the buffer.”

“Fuck the buffer,” she said bluntly. “You said it was my choice, didn’t you? You keep saying that. Well? I’m choosing.”

Cam’s smile was all approval.

“She’s chosen, Davide.” His words conveyed a command neither of them could ignore. “Like you knew she would.”

“Hoped,” Davide whispered before he kissed her temple. “Your timing could use some work.”

“I know.” His hips flexed and she whimpered. “But this couldn’t wait.”

Cam lifted her off of Davide’s body, and when his hard cock slid out of her sex, he whimpered at the loss.

“I’ll make it up to you,” she swore, kissing Cam’s dimpled chin. “To both of you.”

“Yes, you will, mate.” Davide’s chest rumbled dangerously. “With that ass I’ve been dreaming of.”

“Are you sure?” Cam muttered, his arms around her as turned and leaned back against the headboard.

“Try and stop me.” Davide’s dare was pure seduction.

Bailey’s ass clenched in response, but she wasn’t afraid. This was where she belonged. She knew it, the way she’d known the inn was home and Kaya and Dani were her sisters. These two men belonged to her. All her doubts had been stripped away today with each brush of their mental connection and every word they’d spoken, proving to her that they weren’t going anywhere without her. That they wanted only her.

Her mates.

With help from Cam, she slowly lowered herself onto his thick erection, both of them inhaling sharply when her ass finally met his thighs. So full. She wasn’t sure if she’d ever get used to the size of her wolf.

“I thought you were the cautious one I’d have to convince,” she teased as Davide positioned himself behind them.

“I used to be,” Cam admitted. He pressed her down until she was spread wide on the base of his thick cock. “But then this innkeeper landed in my lap and everything changed. Lean forward, love. And breathe, like we showed you.”

She pressed her palms into his firm pecs as Davide pushed his slick fingers inside her ass. She breathed out on a groan. She loved it when he did this.

It wasn’t until she felt the wide head of his cock push through the tight ring of muscles that she cried out.

Davide stilled instantly.

“More,” she urged. When he hesitated, she reached back to pull at his hip and then gasped, struggling to make sense of the new fullness. But she wanted more of it. Needed more. “Don’t stop. I want both of you. All of you inside me.”

His hand gripped her shoulder and his hips rocked forward at her words. “Fuck, Bailey, you’re so tight. Can you feel it, Cam?”

“I can feel us,” he rasped, his jaw tight and fingers bruising on her hips. “Finally together. It’s fucking perfect.”

“Not yet,” she said, taking down the wall in her mind and opening the link between them. “I said I wanted all of you inside me.”

The buffer had disappeared. She’d thought it would once her choice was made, but she wasn’t afraid of being overwhelmed this time. She trusted. She believed in them. Her mates.

Be brave.

“Gods, Bailey. I can feel you.”

“Everywhere, sweet. So beautiful.”

It was all there, waiting for her. What she hadn’t been able to see before, and more. Davide’s absolute confidence in his instincts. How much he wanted her. Loved her.

Cam’s need to be cautious, and his guilt for hurting her. The way he’d fallen for her so swiftly and irrevocably had scared him at first, too. But he wasn’t scared anymore. Not since he’d decided to stay beside her, whether she released them or not.

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