SERA
I was gone.
Gone to the heat, to the hands and mouth, and whispered filth between two men who knew exactly how to break me apart.
Jared leaned in first, kissing me with a heat that melted through my bones. His lips were slow and steady, but his hand wasn’t. It slid up my side, under my breast, thumb grazing the underside like he owned it.
Knox’s mouth was at my neck, but there was no gentleness there. He bit, sucked, and marked. Each drag of his teeth drew a sound from my throat I couldn’t control.
Where Jared melted me, Knox branded me.
I arched into them and moaned, shivering as their hands roamed, one palming my breast with an unholy grip while the other dragged his knuckles down between my thighs.
“You feel what you do to us?” Knox murmured, dragging his palm down to my hi
