Aitana's POV
Sebastian's words sent a fresh shiver down my spine. His crimson eyes burned with renewed hunger as he rolled me onto my back, his massive frame caging me beneath him. Tristan's hands immediately found my hips, pulling me to the edge of the bed as he knelt behind me.
"Not even close to done with you, flower," Tristan murmured against my ear, his teeth grazing the sensitive shell before he kissed down my spine.
Sebastian's lips crashed onto mine, his kiss searing and possessive. One hand tangled in my hair while the other cupped my breast, his thumb brushing over my already peaked n****e. I arched into his touch, my body still thrumming with pleasure from our first round.
Tristan's hands spread me open, his tongue tracing my slick folds before delving deep. I gasped against
