MY JEALOUS STEP BROTHER 2

BELLY

“Kane,” I whispered, my voice trembling, guilt and heat tangled together.

Jack’s arm tightened around me. “Don’t say his name,” he growled into my ear, fucking into me harder, on purpose.

My cry split the air — not just from Jack’s thrust, but from the fire in Kane’s eyes as he watched. His gaze lingered on where Jack was buried inside me, and it made my stomach flip, my pussy clench.

I locked my gaze onto his, pleading. "Kane please."

Jack can't find out what happened between us, not from me, not from him. But the rage burning in Kane's eyes says otherwise. I'd...