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His smile widens. “Perfectly.”
“Course you did.” I grin despite myself. “Couldn't sleep. Spent half the night just watching her.”
James's expression softens. Understanding. “She's rather captivating when she sleeps.”
“That's one word for it.”
Movement draws our attention. Luca stirs, stretching with a groan before propping himself up on one elbow. He looks at Rebecca like she's precious. Like she's everything.
“What time is it?” He yawns, scrubbing his face with his hand.
“Seven. We've got time.”
“Time for what?” But he knows. That grin says he knows exactly what I'm thinking.
“My turn.” I swing my legs out of bed, standing and stretching. My back cracks. Every muscle tight from lying still all night watching her instead of sleeping.
James raises an eyebrow, his gaze dropping to where I'm hard and ready. “She'll be sore.”
“I'll be careful.” I pause, cracking my knuckles deliberately. “At first.”
Then I'm going to fuck her until she screams my name.
Luca laughs, sitting up fully now and leaning back against the headboard. “This is gonna be good.”
Rebecca stirs between them, making a soft sound that goes straight to my cock. Her eyes flutter open—brown and beautiful and still hazy with sleep.
She sees me standing at the foot of the bed and flushes immediately. Pink spreading down her neck and disappearing under the sheet.
Fuck, I love that.
“Morning, sweetheart.” I stay where I am. Letting her look.
“Morning.” Her voice is rough and sexy as hell. She clears her throat, trying to sound more awake. “What time is it?”
“Early. Around seven.” I let my gaze travel over her slowly. Taking in the sight of her tangled in sheets between my mates.
She stretches like a cat, and the sheet slips down, exposing one breast. My mouth goes dry as my hand flexes at my side.
Mine.
“Seven.” She looks down at herself, then back up at me. Seeing how hard I am, I watch as she bites her bottom lip. “Oh.”
“Yeah. Oh.” I move forward, climbing onto the bed. Crawling toward her. “How you feeling?”
“Sore. But good.” She shifts. Winces slightly.
“Too sore?” I'm close enough now to touch her. My hand finds her hip through the sheet. Thumb stroking.
She considers this. Teeth worrying her bottom lip. “For what?”
“For me to have you while they get ready.” I nod toward James and Luca on either side of her, both watching now with matching grins.
Her breath catches as her thighs press together under the sheet. “I thought you'd want privacy.”
I shake my head, leaning in until my lips are near her ear. “Watched them have you. They're gonna watch me claim you. which lets be honest… Only fair.”
James's hand slides up her thigh slowly. “What do you think, love? Can you take him?”
