Christie was dizzy with pleasure. There was just the slightest hint of pain as Jacob pushed her ever closer to her limits, his cock stabbing against her womb again and again as his hands held her ass. Unable to stand the overwhelming sensations, she closed her eyes and surrendered to the primal rhythm he moved toward, her thighs pressed against him. The silken sweep of her hair against her lower back was a soft accompaniment to her movements, and her nipples ached to be kissed. Suddenly, an arm slid about her waist and she opened her eyes.

They locked with Sophie's bright blue gaze and lingered there. Beneath her, Jacob...