Damon's smile was absolutely feral. "With pleasure, brother."
He crossed the room in three long strides, taking in the sight of Eve....wrecked, covered in sweat and cum, barely conscious....laid out on the desk like a sacrifice.
"Hello, little dancer," he purred, his hands sliding up her thighs. "Ready for round two?"
"No," Eve whimpered. "Please, I can't, I need to rest..."
"Should have thought of that before you decided to play games with us," Damon said, spreading her legs wider. "Should have remembered that there are three of us. Three alphas who all deserve compensation for having to watch while you tormented Damian."
He dropped to his knees, positioned his face between her thighs, and looked up at her with those wild green eyes. "Now let's see how sensitive you are after my brother fucked you senseless."
