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“It’ll fit. It always has.” Xander stroked harder on his erection. “Now, be a good girl and let Theo fuck you.”
“Ass—” My retort became lodged in my throat as Theo jolted forward, nestling himself to the hilt.
“No more talking.” He pumped in and out in shallow plunges, rolling his hips against my clit with each pass. “I’ve waited years to be inside you. From now on, be ready for me to fill you up with cum every chance I get.”
“You’re out of your mind.” I lifted my hips to meet his pistoning hips. “I have a syndicate to run, or did you forget?”
“Do you have to argue about everything, even when I’m fucking you?” His thrusts grew harder, relentless, driving my desire to the point where I couldn’t breathe.
“Theo, please.” I thrashed, jerking on the back of his head and pulling him forward. “I’m almost there.”
I arched, unable to shift my body to force Theo to give me the friction I needed to fall over the edge where I hung. His body was too big, and his thrust perfectly measured to keep me hanging, drive my desire higher, and make me crave more.
Bastard.
That’s when I realized Theo and Xander held gazes, lust burning in their eyes. They refused to give in to what I knew they wanted. It made no sense, but I couldn’t think about it now. I had to come. Dear God, I had to come.
“Xander, do something.”
“No.” He shook his head, focusing in on me. “I don’t think so. You need to work for it a little longer.”
“What? Are you crazy?” My nails dug into Theo’s neck, and he hissed, gripping my wrists and pinning them to the bed.
He peered down at me. “No matter how much I want to wear your marks, you need to sheathe those claws. For the next little while, anyway.”
Understanding settled into me—the funeral, the transition of power, facing all the families.
As if sensing the worry creeping in with his words, he sat back and pulled me onto his lap, his thick cock still tucked deep inside me, and threaded his fingers in my hair.
“You’re not alone.” The intensity of his gaze gave me a small kernel of comfort.
“I’m not trying to make your life harder with my antics.”
A smile touched his lips. “I know. It’s your base setting. I’ve gotten used to it.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck and drew him to me. He tasted of me and his natural essence. In his arms was acceptance, comfort, love.
“I believe it’s time to have your orgasm, Angel.” Xander’s hands settled on my hips. “Ride him. Take your pleasure.”
Theo leaned back, and with slow, meticulous movements, I rose and slid down on his steely length.
I threw my head back, closing my eyes. The tingle started as a tiny spark deep inside and grew with each lift of my hips. Then when Theo sucked my nipple into his mouth and Xander’s fingers stroked my straining clitoral nub, my mind clouded, and my pussy contracted on Theo’s cock, first in tiny quivers and then hard spasms.
My back bowed, and I cried out. I gripped their arms, losing myself in what only they could give.
It was glorious, filled with the reminders of the three of us from the past but with the knowledge of the present. Lifting my chin, Xander covered my mouth, drinking in my pleasure as Theo took over the pistoning, keeping my release rolling.
“You ready?” Theo asked.
“For what?” I opened my eyes and realized the question wasn’t for me.
In the next second, he pulled out. But before I could beg him to stop, Xander replaced him, and my heartbeat accelerated.
“For this.” He pushed in, sliding deep and filling me so completely that I felt as if I’d explode.
“Fuck me.” I clenched my teeth and then willed my body to relax.
Xander pulled my legs tighter around his waist. “That’s the plan.”
