Maria POV
Mature content , 18+
"Maria," Henry's voice was a low growl, sending a wave of heat through my core. "You’ve been a bad girl."
I was on the bed, my body spread out on the soft, cool sheets, completely at their mercy. My heart pounded in my chest as I looked up at the two of them—Henry and Daxton—towering over me with a mix of dominance and something darker, something that made my breath hitch in my throat.
Henry’s hand slid up my thigh, his touch feather-light, barely grazing my skin. The anticipation was excruciating, every nerve in my body on high alert, waiting for the next move. My skin tingled under his fingertips as he traced a slow, deliberate path higher and higher, until he reached the hem of my nightgown. His other hand cupped my chin, forcing me to look directly in
