Eden POV

They’re trying to prove a point of some kind, but I can’t determine what it is, exactly. I think they want me to feel owned by them, by their lips that swerve all around my shoulders and neck.

I breathe deeply, Ryder’s hand massaging my inner thigh while Dante is focused on toying with my hardened, enticed nipples.

Someone tears me out of my shirt, leaving me naked and at the will of the brothers.

Dante pulls me around, pressing my ...