Page 219 of Psycho Pack

Always want more of her.

Never going to be enough.

My cock strains against my slacks.

Hard.

Aching.

Her small hand caresses me.

Caresses my chest.

Traveling down to my cock.

Pets me through my pants.

A growl rumbles in my chest.

"We're not finished yet," she says.

I don't understand.

But I want to do it again.

Want her to come again.

Want to hear her this time.

Calling out my name.

Calling out my brother's name.

Our names on her tongue.

Last time, she couldn't.

Her mouth was full.

Full of his knot.

"I want you both," she adds. Voice husky. Wanting. Needing. "At the same time. Like when I was with Plague and Whiskey in the cave."

Thane's eyes darken.

"Really?" he whispers in her neck.

She nods, still shaking.

Still quivering.

"You in my pussy, Wraith in my ass," she continues. Almost sounds shy. "I can sit on your laps."

The thought makes me dizzy.

Won't it hurt?

But she wants it.