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“Both of you, right here.” She pressed a hand to her lower belly, her pussy clenching at the thought, a fresh spark of desire igniting within her. Duke’s cock strained against his jeans, its size evident even before he shucked them, reminding her of the bulls they wrangled—raw, untamed power. They held her between them, their breaths ragged, the water lapping around their bodies like a gentle caress. This is where I belong, she thought, her mind finally quiet. Duke’s fingers brushed her clit, sending sparks through her. She felt suspended between two worlds—the one where she was their mother, and the one where she was a woman, desired and untethered. Duke’s gaze met hers, dark and unreadable, while Wyatt’s eyes roamed her form with a hunger that made her clit throb. “But you better treat me right, boys.”

Wyatt’s grin was wicked, his teeth flashing in the moonlight as he stepped closer.