Evelynn POV
“This doesn’t mean anything. I won’t be yours,” I panted, my chest still heaving.
The room went silent. For a heartbeat, I thought maybe they’d listen. Maybe they’d let me walk away with what was left of my dignity.
Then Jaxon chuckled. Low. Dangerous. “Wrong, baby.”
He pinned my wrists harder against the sheets, leaning down until his breath slid hot over my lips. “You think one climax means you’re done with us?” His teeth grazed my jaw, sharp enough to sting. “No. One more round.”
My pulse stuttered. My body - traitorous, aching - answered before my brain could form the word no. Heat surged back like a tidal wave, too much, too fast.
“Don’t- ” My protest broke into a gasp when Maddox’s fingers slid over my soaked panties, pressing exactly where I was weakest.
He smirke
