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Clay’s smirk remained, like he could see how the words affected me, but then motion caught my eye.
Dex was looping one of the decorative curtain ropes through his hands, and with every pass, the rope grew longer. “We learned this in a small village where we hid for a time after the war.” He nodded once at me. “Hands behind your back. Lift your ankles too.”
I moved around to do as he said, but the vulnerability of being so exposed between them all had me twisting a bit, trying to keep him in view as he circled behind me. I had no idea what they all planned, but gods, my insides quivered, overcome with anticipation.
“And now…” he said from behind me. “Stay still.”
I barely breathed as he began looping the rope around my wrists, winding it between each arm and then back again until it formed a sheath partway up my forearms, binding them together.
But he wasn’t done. My ankles followed, each one pinned to his rope construction between my wrists in such a way that it left my knees spread, my back arched, and my core exposed.
“Doing okay, princess?” Lars asked. He trailed a finger across my shoulders, making my breath catch.
I nodded.
“Hmm. Let’s see about that.” His fingertip trailed down my sternum and onward, his blue eyes never leaving me.
I trembled. Even if I didn’t want to stop him, even if I knew I could shift and escape if I truly needed to, it was still overwhelmingly vulnerable to be bound like this.
His finger slipped between my slick folds, and he smiled. Lifting it to his lips, he licked away my wetness.
My core clenched.
“She’s delicious, friends. Beautifully ready.”
“Nah.” Clay grinned. “Those breasts need attention first, don’t they, baby?” He took a length of rope from Dex and then slipped it around my ribs. “Here you go.”
I gasped around the satin in my mouth as he continued twisting and winding it around me. Though he crafted the knots by hand, they looked like magic by the time he was done. The knotted rope wrapped beneath my breasts and above them, as well as down the center of my chest in a ladder of knots. The restraint pinched the soft flesh of my breasts, forcing them outward as if for easier access. I swore my nipples felt more sensitive by the second.
“Stunning,” Casimir commented, studying me again like I was a work of art. “I’ve read of this, but the books truly didn’t do it justice.”
Bound and exposed between them all, I waited, breathless, while the men ran their eyes over me. What they planned from here, I wasn’t sure, but gods, I wanted them in me soon.
Dex smiled like he could see my desire growing. “You need to be filled up, good girl?”
I nodded.
He made a considering noise. “All right.” He gave the twins a pointed look.
Lars and Clay grinned like mirror images of wickedness. Stripping down quickly, they shared a brief look, and then Lars climbed onto the bed. As he lay down, Clay came closer and his warm hands slid over my sensitive skin.
“You ready for this, baby?”
I could only nod.
He lifted me up and then eased me down onto Lars’s cock.
I gasped around the satin sash, the stretch of taking him intense and yet comforting all at the same time. Still holding onto me, Clay tipped me forward until his brother’s hands supported my weight.
I was suspended between them, unable to move myself, waiting to see what they’d do.
“I got that sweet pussy last time,” Clay murmured in my ear. “It’s only fair we trade, and I take that luscious ass of yours tonight instead.”
Around my gag, I moaned as Lars rocked beneath me.
With a pleased noise, Clay grinned and then spat on his fingers, slowly working them into me one by one by one.
My eyes rolled back into my head. Lars had barely started moving yet, and already I was soaking him. When Clay finally eased his fingers away only to return with his slick cock, I shuddered hard, damn near ready to come.
