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This can’t be happening, Sonya thought.

After the first swipe of Beast’s tongue against her wet lips, she knew that this was real. Held down by Jacks, she was left to be devoured by a creature from the darkest parts of her desires. Really, she should have been terrified, mortified by her own excitement over what was being done to her. Instead, an enticing anticipation coursed through her.

This was wrong; she knew that. Yet that didn’t stop goosebumps from breaking out across her skin as Beast sampled her while his claws gently glided up and down her thighs. It surprised her how gentle and sensual his touch was. She would have expected a soft touch from Jacks, not Beast. The only thing that shocked her more was how much she craved his affection, her body arching, her legs opening farther.