I was more than content to watch the erotic show they made together, but then Poppy locked eyes with me and her whimpers were sent in my direction. Some of the haze had abated, but that didn’t mean I was immune to the call that originally brought our bodies crashing together. I’d started into the center of the nest before I even realized I’d set the book aside. My voice was rough, a sensual growl made just for her as I crawled closer to them. “Is Seb teasing you, my little flower? Do you want his knot? I can make him give it to you if you really want it.”
