MADDOX's POV
''I want you to fuck me. All of you.''
I couldn't help the way I froze, my hand clamping over the sponge.
The soap particles slipped down my hand, the only sound I wish I was hearing right now.
But even with her dipped in a tub full of water, I could still hear the juice slipping down her core.
I could smell her arousal wafting in the air, thick and suffocating, and it made the air in my lungs freeze.
My dick twitched, hardening again in an instant, straining against the denim of my trousers as if it hadn't just been relieved.
I looked up at my brothers, and they looked just as completely shocked as I was.
Vivienne was intoxicated—utterly, dangerously high on the marks burning their venom straight into her bloodstream.
Her mind was hazy, her inhibitions thoroughly melted away by the raw bonding heat.
