MAYA'S POV

The moment “Both” left my lips, every living thing seemed to stop breathing.

Maddox’s hand that's still slick with my release is now curled around the front of my throat. Not so tight to choke me, but possessively guiding my head back, so my neck arched for both of them.

Jaden steps in until our bodies formed a tight, trembling triangle: my naked body pressed between two freakishly hard, clothed chests, their erections grinding against my hips from either side.

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