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“I can’t wait to unravel you.” He practically growls down at me, sounding delightfully sinister. This man has an effect on me, unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. Mac feels familiar like my soul was always meant to find his. I know, without a doubt, that I can count on him to give me exactly what I need. He is my comfort and my peace. In a way, Ronan almost feels like the other half of me, the half I didn’t even know I was missing. The half of me that wants to swim in the pain that life has to offer instead of drowning in it. He tests me every day, and I find myself wanting to rip his head off more often than not, but that’s what I love about him. He doesn’t shy away from me. He doesn’t treat me like a fragile flower. Ronan makes me strong. And Finn… Finn belongs to the part of me that I’ve kept hidden from the world, and I to him. The deep dark corners of our desires, the ones we need to be truly happy but are afraid to bring to the light, are kept safe by one another. When I’m with Finn, I dance in the dark.
“Finn…” His name sounds like a prayer on my lips.
“I know, sweet Angel. I know.” He’s still standing above me, staring down at me with those whiskey-colored eyes. I could drown in them if he’d let me. “Do you trust me?”
“You know I do,” I answer without hesitation. A look of longing passes over his face at my answer, as if he didn’t know this already. I wouldn’t have let him do what we did last night if I didn’t trust him. I wouldn’t still be here in this penthouse if I didn’t trust them. It’s then that it occurs to me… I need to let them know that, regardless of all of the uncertainties that hang over our heads and despite my fears, I’m as in this as they seem to be. “I trust all of you with my life.” Ronan and Mac each let out a harsh breath, and suddenly it feels like the mood in the room has shifted like something has slotted into place.
“Sit up for me, Angel.” I give him a confused look and quickly dart my gaze over to Ronan, still sprawled on the velvet chaise. “Don’t look at me, Baby. I may own that ass when it’s just you and me, but right now, he calls the shots.” He nods towards Finn, who turns the corners of his lips up in return before turning back to me with a serious stare. I do as instructed, drawing my knees up and wrapping my arms around them to hold me steady, still a little shaky from Ronan feasting on my pussy like it was his last fucking meal.
Bending down, Finn begins adjusting the pillows and sits behind me, leaning his upper body against the headboard. “Scoot back for me, Harper.” I inch my body backward, so I’m sitting against him, my back to his chest, with his legs outstretched on either side of me. “Wrap your arms around my neck. Don’t move them unless I say so. Got it?”
Hesitantly, I interlock my fingers behind his neck as he rests his head on my right shoulder. I feel his hot breath dance across my neck. I’m about to ask what he’s doing when he wraps his legs around mine, pulling them further apart. I move to bring them back together, testing his hold to find that I’m clearly not going anywhere. I look at Mac, who’s standing still as a statue at the end of the bed, his chest heaving as he studies my position in Finn’s arms. My chest is pushed forward due to my arms being wrapped around Finn’s neck, my nipples tight in anticipation, and I know he can see every inch of my pussy, swollen and wet from Ronan’s mouth.
“I wanted to taste that sweet pussy just like Ronan did,” Finn whispers hungrily in my ear. “But then I remembered how much you liked being tied to my bed last night. How much you liked being under my control.”
“Yes, Love.”
“Fucking hell, I love hearing that name roll off your lips.” I feel his erection twist against my back, and I know he’s telling the truth. “Then I thought, I’d love to see what she feels like struggling in my arms instead.” I let out the faintest whimper, but I know he can hear me. “You love this, don’t you? Me holding you down, not able to move a fucking inch?” I nod in response. “Words, Harper. I need to hear you say it… always.”
“Yes. Yes, I love it.”
Finn’s hands slowly move up and down my body, only brushing my skin with his fingertips like he was before, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. “I want to feel every second of your pleasure while I watch Mac feast on that fucking cunt.” He brings one hand up to the side of my face and shoves the pad of his thumb into my mouth. I instinctively close my lips around it and suck. “Then when he’s done, we’re going to fill every fucking hole, and you’ll take it like the whore you are. Won’t you?”
Ronan lets out a low chuckle on the other side of the room, but it’s not him who I’m focused on now. My eyes remain glued to my gray-eyed gentle giant at the end of the bed, the one with a mix of emotions playing across his face. If I couldn’t see it on his face, I could see it clear as day by looking at his throbbing cock, which is gripped tightly in his palm. I watch as a bead of precum drips off the head and falls to the floor. He wants this as much as Finn does, as much as we all do. But there’s also worried. I know it’s because of how Finn is holding me down, how he’s talking to me. Mac has been rough with me before, but it’s nothing compared to how Ronan treats me and certainly nothing compared to the man behind me who still has his thumb shoved in my mouth. But that’s okay. That’s not who Mac is and not what I want from him. What he and I share is perfect, but that’s also not the scene Finn is laying out for us right now, and I’ll be damned if I don’t want this to happen.
With a pinched expression, Mac stands there and stares at me. I know he’s waiting for my permission. Waiting for me to tell him I’m okay. So, I open my mouth slightly and push Finn’s thumb out with my tongue. I look at Mac and give him the most heartfelt look I can. “Yes,” I nod, answering Finn’s question. In the span of a few seconds, Mac reads the expression on my face, and I watch his body relax in front of me.
Mac gives his cock one more slow stroke before he crawls onto the bed until his face is right in front of mine. Finn drops his hand from my face, and Mac’s finds its place. With a gentle stroke of his thumb on my cheek, he whispers, “You are so beautiful, Princess.” I can’t help the sting I suddenly feel behind my eyes. Then Mac’s mouth is on mine. His tongue licks against my lips, and I let him in willingly. I want to run my hands along his muscular back, but I don’t dare move them from behind Finn’s head. Instead, I rake them through his thick blonde hair. Finn groans against my neck in response as I sink further into Mac’s kiss. Mac pulls away from my mouth and begins trailing kisses across my jaw, down the other side of my neck, and across my collarbone. He takes my breast in his hands before leaning in and sucking a tight bud into his mouth. Mac switches his attention back and forth between each breast as I writhe beneath him, still in Finn’s firm grip as he nips along my neck. Once Mac has had his fill of my breasts, he slides down the bed, peppering kisses along my stomach and hips as he goes. When his face reaches my pussy he leans down and inhales deeply, letting out a pained groan. “Do you have any idea how much I want you every second of every day?” The other two groan in agreement.
“Yes,” I moan, looking down at him, “Because that’s how much I want you.” He licks through the slit of my pussy, and I tilt my head back to rest against Finn’s chest. Mac parts me with his fingers and circles his tongue around my clit. “You taste so fucking good.”
“Doesn’t she, brother?” Ronan chirps.
Mac sucks and nips at my clit, flicking his tongue back and forth at just the right speed. Much like his brother did minutes ago, he slides two fingers inside me, finding my G-spot within seconds. “Holy shit.” I can feel my legs instinctively fight against Finn’s hold, trying to wrap around Mac’s head, but he doesn’t let me move an inch.
“That’s it, Angel. Take everything he gives you.” Finn’s praise spurs me on. Mac doesn’t let up, fucking me with his fingers and licking my clit like it’s his fucking job.
Holy hell, can these men eat pussy. What have I been missing my whole life?
I lift my head from Finn’s chest and look down at him, only to find him staring back up at me. I can’t look away, he’s fucking beautiful. “Mac…”
“Mo grá,” he groans against my clit. He starts moving his fingers faster, and I can feel the familiar pressure building, ready to be released. Finn pinches each of my nipples hard between his fingers as Mac sucks my clit further into his mouth, and suddenly it’s all too much. My back bows in Finn’s hold, hips thrusting up into Mac’s face as I come. Mac kisses my thighs, bringing me down gently in only a way that he knows how. He kisses back up my body and slants his mouth over mine, allowing me to taste my release on his lips. I move to unlock my fingers from behind Finn’s head, and he gives my nipple a hard pinch.
“Don’t you fucking move, Angel. We’re not done with you yet.”
“That was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen,” Ronan says as he climbs onto the side of the bed.
Mac gives me a quick kiss before turning his head towards his brother. “See what you’ve been missing out on, brother? Watching her unravel is fucking unreal. Too bad you spent so much time sulking around like a jackass.”
“Don’t you fucking start.”
I smile as I listen to them bicker once again. Finn groans in my ear, quiet enough for only me to hear, “I swear the two of them are a couple of fucking teenagers sometimes.” I let out a soft giggle and feel him smile against my ear. “Hey!” Finn snaps at the two of them. Mac looks up at him from his spot between my legs and gives Finn a cheeky grin, “Sorry, boss.”
I can practically feel Finn roll his eyes as he moves past Mac’s smart comment. “Spin around for me, Angel. Keep your hands behind my neck.” Mac climbs out from between my legs and lays on the opposite side of us as Ronan. I spin around and straddle Finn’s hips, letting my wet pussy rub against his cock. “Shit.” He closes his eyes and lets his head fall back against the headboard as I feel him firmly grip my ass with both hands. After a few seconds, he tilts his head forward and dips his chin in Ronan’s direction. Ronan climbs up from the bed to retrieve something from on top of my dresser by the door. The bed dips behind me a moment later as I hear the familiar pop of a bottle opening. “What do you say we show Ronan what he’s been missing out on?”
“Y-yes–Oh!” The second the word “yes” leaves my mouth, Finn lifts me up by his grip on my ass and impales me on his cock. Once I’m fully seated, he holds me still, holding me with one hand on my hip and wrapping my curls around the other. He pulls my head back with his tight grip on my hair, “Stay still for us.”
I feel a cold drip of lube land on the top of my ass before it slides down over my hole, followed by Ronan’s fingers massaging the cold liquid over my opening. After rubbing his fingers back and forth a few times, I feel him slowly insert the tip of his finger inside me. I hiss at the intrusion and rock my hips backward. “What did I just say, Harper? Do. Not. Move.” Finn pulls my hair hard enough. I’m sure I’ll feel an ache on my scalp tomorrow. However, judging by how this night is going, my whole body will be sore in the morning. In the best way possible.
