Jace closes a hand around my throat, pushing me back so I’m leaning away as his palm runs up my stomach and back down. “Do you trust me?” “Yes,” I whisper. “Then ask for what you want.” My mouth falls open, fingernails digging into his skin as husky wanton words spill out of my mouth. “I want you, Jace. I want you to go down on me while Alec watches.”