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“Is that a problem?”
“Should we wait until you are feeling better?” Lucas looks at his brothers.
“I’m fine.” Las gives me the eyes. “Really. I’m a bit stiff, but I don’t want to wait.”
“You are ready to be with the three of us?” Handsome asks.
“Yes,” I answer firmly.
“We would all fuck you,” Lucas says roughly.
“I know,” I breathe. “I’m ready.” I am more than ready to belong to them in every way.
Their eyes blaze with their animal, and then I am in the air as Las scoops me off the bed. The sheets are shoved to the end of the bed, and then I’m in the middle of it. Logan straddles my legs and rips my shirt open, making me gasp.
He folds it over my shoulders and says, “Arch.” I press up, and he slides it down my back underneath me until it’s off. “Hands above your head,” he commands. I reach for the headboard. “Do not move them,” he continues to boss.
Las and Lucas stand at the bottom of the bed, watching, and warmth starts to spread.
“Close your eyes,” Las says.
“Leave them closed until we tell you to open them,” Lucas instructs.
I snap them shut and feel the bed depress. “You are such a good girl for us,” Handsome praises and the warmth intensifies. He moves down my legs, dragging my underwear with him. “Spread.”
I groan but do what he asks. I feel them all leave the bed and I have to fight to leave my eyes closed.
“What is the word?” Las asks.
“Gamble,” I say.
“Say it if you need to stop or are uncertain,” Handsome says. “Especially if you feel pain from your injuries.”
“I will.”
“Look at our brave girl,” Las says. The compliment flows through me and I smile.
“She’s beautiful spread out for her mates,” Lucas rasps. “Her pussy is wet, so ready for us,” he continues, and I lace my fingers.
“Gorgeous,” Logan says. I sense them moving around the bed but can’t track who is where. “You trust us, don’t you, Sugar?”
I turn my head to where I think he is but there is more movement. “Absolutely.”
“Good,” Las growls, coming from where I thought Logan was standing. My body tingles.
“Your pussy is so pretty, Breeane. Do you want your mates inside?” Lucas asks from somewhere towards the end of the bed.
“Yes, please,” I beg.
A hand runs over my thigh and I moan, having no idea who did it. Then it is gone, and another hand glides over my nipples, and they harden. A finger barely touches my clit and then it is gone. Someone pets my hair, once from one side, and then the other, while a finger glides through my lips to my ass.
I thrust, trying to chase it as it disappears. “Please,” I cry.
“Our mate is hungry for our touch,” Lucas whispers.
“Then let's give her more of it,” Logan coos.
Then it starts again—hands everywhere.
