CHAPTER 2: CLAIMED BY THREE

KIM’S POVMy brain was mush. My body obeyed. I stepped out of the soaked fabric. His fingers immediately found my clit, circling it with expertly delicious strokes.

“So wet for us already,” he murmured, his voice thick with a dark satisfaction that made my knees weak. “Such a greedy little girl.”

Reece’s hand tangled in my hair, yanking my head back. His other hand slid between my legs, his fingers joining Mason’s.

“Fuck, you’re dripping,” he growled, and two of his thick fingers slipped inside me.

I gasped, my hips jerking forward. I was so tight, so unused to being filled, and the stretch was...