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My back arches, and I yelp.

He laughs. “You can act like you don’t want this, but you’re soaking my cock.”

“Don’t bring him into this. He wants nothing to do with me.”

“Are you sure about that?”

I nod, tears wetting my eyelashes.

“I disagree.” He spanks me again, punishing me for believing that Asher wouldn’t want me.

He shoves me down to lie flat on the bed. He moves onto his knees to straddle my thighs, and then he fucks me. Every time he pulls back, the mattress springs upward, forcing me to return each brutal stroke.

“He’s never looked at a woman the way he looks at you. He wants you as much as you want him. So answer me, Eden.” He grabs a fistful of my hair and jerks my head back. “Do you want to fuck my brother?”

“I’m with you!” I cry.

“That’s not what I asked.” He buries himself deep inside me and stops. The pressure bubbles in my insides, and I wince at the uncomfortable feeling.

“Yes!” I sob. “I want to fuck Asher and be with him too. I can’t stop thinking about him. Are you happy now?”

He unleashes a dark and twisted chuckle, then releases my hair. “Good. Because you’re already fucking him.”

What?

The blindfold drops from around my head, and I meet a pair of onyx eyes. Elijah kneels beside the mattress, smirking and naked as he strokes his cock. I turn my head, and butterflies fill my stomach.

I’m dreaming right now. That’s what it is. Because there’s no way . . .

CHAPTER 42

EDEN

NIGHT 6 OF THE BET

Asher grins, sucker in his mouth. He pounds inside me, rising onto his knees and grabbing my hips to lift my ass higher in the air as he rams deeper.

My eyes roll back, and I arch my neck.

“That’s it, baby. Come all over my brother’s cock,” Elijah says with a groan. “Make him come inside you.”

My mouth falls open in a scream, and I tense as my orgasm hits me. My toes curl, and shivers roll through me despite the flaming heat burning through my veins.

“Asher!”

His groan echoes in the room, his thrusts turning frantic.

“Wait.” Elijah stands and releases his cock. “Hold her up.”

Asher’s arms scoop beneath me, and he presses my back to his chest. Elijah moves onto the bed and spreads his legs as he gets into position beneath me. He nods for Asher to move me over his cock.

My eyes bulge. “I-I don’t know about this.”

Elijah grabs my hips and lowers me until the fat head presses outside my opening where Asher is spreading me wide.

“You can take both of us.” His darkened gaze flicks to my face. “Do you want us to share you?”

I swallow hard and nod.