Sage did not know why that simple order from Cole turned her on more than almost anything in her life.
Maybe because the Reapers boys were the only ones who had ever given her real pleasure. The only ones who made her feel wanted in a way that did not come with fear attached. They were the only ones who could make her p***y throb from a look, a voice, a single filthy sentence spoken in the right tone. The first person who had touched her there had been Mason, on his birthday years ago, careful and overwhelming in equal measure. The one who had crossed other boundaries with her later was Cole. Rhett and Jace had kissed her like she mattered, like she was something precious instead of something convenient. None of it felt ordinary. None of it felt like some twisted extension of the family t
