Hayden let out a strangled moan as she began to move in slow, rolling movements that drove him insane, his head falling back as she rode him with deep, sensual control.

Each slide drew a helpless sound from him… quiet at first, then louder, rawer, desperate.

Beck watched them, transfixed. His breath was shaky. “God… she looks so...”

Jared’s voice was low. “Yeah.”

Beck turned toward him, need shimmering in his eyes, and Jared reached for him instantly, pulling him into a bruising ...