[Essek was certainly right about that piece that both Bren and Caleb shared, that they wore their battered little hearts on their sleeves, even if neither of them realized the extent of just how obvious it was to anyone who knew either one of them. And right now every emotion, every reaction on his face was thoroughly dripping with lust, shone through with that complete and unconditional trust.
He would let Essek touch him, have him in a way that no one ever had, no one else ever would. More than let, he yearned for it, needed it as much as each shaky breath that he took. His voice caught on another whine as his arm was drawn back, as he was reminded how deliciously trapped he was between versions of his mate.
A flicker of a smile over his lips at those words from Essek, that returned trust. The they understood one another completely. Another catch of breath as that finger teased before slowly beginning to press inside his eager hole.]
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He would let Essek touch him, have him in a way that no one ever had, no one else ever would. More than let, he yearned for it, needed it as much as each shaky breath that he took. His voice caught on another whine as his arm was drawn back, as he was reminded how deliciously trapped he was between versions of his mate.
A flicker of a smile over his lips at those words from Essek, that returned trust. The they understood one another completely. Another catch of breath as that finger teased before slowly beginning to press inside his eager hole.]
Yes... then... make me scream...