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She was never going to survive this.

He removed his hand and pressed his four fingers against his tongue, then licked off her essence.

Her staggered gasp only made her wetter.

She couldn’t...

“Please,” she whispered. “Please touch me.”

Chapter Eleven

Her plea reverberated off the walls of the cabin and echoed in the depths of her soul. She lost all her pride. All her heart. Nothing mattered but them touching her. Now.

“Please,” she said again, urgently. “Please touch me. Now. I need...” She started to sob. Her life was going to take a pivotal turn. There was no coming back from this. If they touched her, she would have to leave the country. If they didn’t touch her, she would have to leave the country. She would have to follow in Robert’s footsteps.

Oh god. She was going to be alone forever.

“Please, please, please,” she begged frantically, but she had been too far gone in her head to notice that they were already untying her. Their expressions were dark and heavy, and their muscular bodies were so tight that she could feel their tension as her own.

She wasn’t supposed to actually beg them to touch her. That wasn’t part of their comeback play. And now they were embarrassed for her.

Except...

Except, she was lifted to her feet, but trembling uncontrollably, she swayed against Benjamin’s hard body as he cupped her face with both his hands.

“Paisley,” he rasped, and she couldn’t describe the tone of his voice. A mix of agony and dominance, of possessiveness and vulnerability? Or was that regret? “Paisley,” he said again, and his lips lowered to hers. Volts of electricity surged through her at the contact. She could taste the mintiness of his tongue against her, and it wasn’t enough.

He pulled her onto his body the same instant she pressed into him. Her mouth opened for him, and his tongue swept inside, lashing every part of her mouth, branding her as he took her breath and then fed her ecstasy. She clung to him, knowing she was never going to kiss him again.

He pulled away but immediately handed her over to David. Her hunger for them was like a runaway roller coaster; she couldn’t get enough. David teased her, making her knees go weak and her heart gallop around her chest as she chased him for his kiss, and then he turned the tables on her, taking full control of the kiss until she sagged against him, weak yet empowered.

Jackson didn’t just kiss her; he absorbed every part of her into him, and he took his time, slowly but thoroughly, sipping from her and then swallowing her taste, almost as if he were gentle. She didn’t even know he was, in fact, devouring her mouth until she was gasping for air, her knuckles turning white as she clutched onto his T-shirt.

Dizzy, her lips swelling from being kissed, she was picked up off the floor and laid down on the bed.

Her legs were parted and her back arched right off the bed as the wet heat of three mouths brushed against the most intimate part of her, where no man had ever touched.

She tried to writhe away, the sensations more than her poor virgin body could handle, but she was pinned down, licked, and sucked, her folds parted, and the essence of her arousal sipped from her.

Her body grew tense. An orgasm started to rumble through her, taking down everything in its path as it made its way to the bundle of nerves in her clit.

She bit her lip so hard that she tasted blood, but nothing could stop her from coming inside their mouths. No amount of willpower could save her now.

Their roars of satisfaction vibrated against her pulsing, contracting flesh as her climax poured out of her with sheer violence. But they were not going to give her a moment to gather herself before they were eating from her again and pushing her over the edge of another climax so voracious in its intensity that she thought she had blacked out.

“We’re not waiting a moment longer. We’re not going slow. We’re taking you now, Paisley. All of you. Do you understand? Your ass and your pussy. Fuck, do you understand what we’re saying to you?”

“I understand. Please, just do it now.” Before it’s too late...

Before they came to their senses and realized this was never meant to happen. She was their best friend’s little sister, and they could never feel about her the same way she did about them.

Oh god. All those years of brushing her feelings aside...

But she couldn’t concentrate on thinking anymore. From their overnight bag, David had retrieved what looked like a butt plug. It was too big, and she gulped down her fear.

Jackson already had a tube of lubricant in his hand, and by then, her nerves had deserted her, and she was forced to give her control over to them.

Jackson lowered himself between her legs. She stopped breathing when he placed the nozzle of the lube against her tightly clenched asshole. She tried to squirm away, but he held her down effortlessly.

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