As he watched, Eden’s finger grew wetter and she moved her second hand down to play with her clit. A few more minutes of this and she was going to come, screaming on her coffee table.

“Yeah, that’s it.” He blew lightly over her cunt, making her shiver. “You got a dildo?”

“No,” she lied. She did, but it was a fleshy man-sized thing. This guy might compare it to his own cock and feel sad about it. God knew her exes had.

“Fuck yourself faster,” he demanded. “Use two fingers.”

Eden obliged, her breathing growing ragged, her thighs shaking.

Sloan shifted on the couch and untied the cord on his sweatpants.

“What are you doing?” Eden gasped, unable to stop stroking herself.

“Two grand and I can’t pull my dick in front of you?”

She looked at the money scattered across her living room like salad. “Okay… Just no touching.”

“Sure.” He pulled out his cock. It was thicker and redder than she’d ever seen it. Angry.

“Fuck your pussy for me, Jenna.”

He said her name like she was a liar. Like she was a whore. She rubbed herself faster, arching her back and making her tits jiggle. She’d always turned it on for a crowd and she did it for Willow now, gasping and moaning like a porn star.

“God yes,” he grunted. “You love doing this for me.”

Eden bit back a smile. She did. She loved playing a role well. She could do it for almost anyone, except… Sienna’s message flashed in her mind like a notification.

I’m engaged. Congratulate me.

She shoved the thought away, furious that her sister, her whole family, had snatched more pleasure from her. She screwed her eyes shut, focusing on her wet rubbing. Her nipples were hard candy, her orgasm surging closer. A few seconds and she’d be there—

“Stop.”

Her eyes flew open. “What?”

Sloan leant over her, his mouth slack with lust. “I wanna help you come.”

“You can’t…”

Money rained on her breasts. “How ‘bout now?”

Eden fought to keep her expression despairing as her aching body burned for release. “Just your hands.”

“Just my hands. Now get out of my fucking way.”

She’d barely slid her fingers from herself before he replaced them with two of his, stretching her so wide she gasped.

“Oh, shit yeah.”

He fucked her hard and fast, faster than Willow had ever done it. She liked that. If Willow was here, being gentle and loving, she wouldn’t feel like she deserved it. This way, she didn’t have to think. She just lay back on the table, with her legs wide. Then something flicked over her clit. Something hot, something alive. Her eyes flew open. Sloan was kneeling on the floor licking her clit. Eden struggled backward. “You can’t! Stop!”