Kai’s POV

My eyes trailed Jasmine as she got out of the bathtub to “help” Ethan. The sight of her, dripping wet, her skin flushed pink from the heat and the friction of his touch, was enough to make the blood in my veins boil.

“I could also help out too,” I rasped, my voice sounding desperate and needy.

She froze for a second, her hand still wrapped around Ethan’s cock before she looked back at me over her shoulder. Her dark hair was a wet curtain against her spine, and her eyes were glazed with that delicious, submissive haze that got you hard instantly.

“Come here,” I commanded.

She...