The bite sent a sharp spike of pleasure through me, my back arching off the sand as I let out a broken cry. Dante’s mouth stayed there, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin of my neck while his hips continued that relentless, punishing drive.
"Say it," Dante demanded against my skin, his voice vibrating through my chest. "Say you're mine."
"I'm yours," I gasped, the words tumbling out of me. "Dante, I'm yours."
Ryder’s hand slid from my cheek down to my breast, his thumb circling the n****e until it was hard and aching. He leaned over me, his shadow falling across my body. "And what about me, Haven?" he asked, his voice dangerously low. "You gonna tell me I'm yours too?"
"You are," I sobbed, my head tossing back against the sand. "Both of you. Please—"
"Both of you," I repeated, my vo
