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A shiver went down my spine, and I winked at him before Zeke pulled me away. We went back downstairs, and Zeke cleared a path for us to the middle of the floor. He wrapped his arms around me and instantly pulled me close.

The song was sexual, the mood set instantly. Couples moved around us, some making out as they went. I wrapped my arms around Zeke’s neck and rolled my hips to the slow, hard beat. It drummed through my veins and had the heady sensation of taking away the awareness that there were people all around us.

Zeke leaned into me and groaned into my ear. “I love you in these heels. Your just tall enough for my cock to settle perfectly between your thighs.”

I’d noticed that, too. I pressed even closer to him and tugged at the back of his hair. “Thanks for bringing me dancing. I love it.”

He put his arms around my waist and one of his hands settled on my ass. “Jesus Christ, you’re not wearing panties, are you?”

I shook my head. “No, I’m not.”

He settled his thigh between my thighs and moved against me to the beat of the song. Grinding against me, he kept his mouth against my ear, telling me all of the dirty things he wanted to do to me when he got me alone.

I gripped his neck tighter and rode the wave. His thigh was pressing perfectly against me, causing the best amount of friction. I wanted to abandon all of my dignity and straddle his leg like some kind of floozy. I was already chasing my firstorgasm and we were one song in. Still, I held onto him and rubbed myself against him.

Zeke was rock hard against me, his breath short. “If no one could see us, I’d slip my hand up the front of this tiny dress and make you come for me right here, baby.”

My head dropped back, and I immediately spotted Griff looking at us over the balcony. Our eyes met, and my mouth fell open in a silent o. Zeke bent forward and captured my mouth in a hard kiss, demanding more and more of me until my head spun and I inched even closer to having an orgasm in public, surrounded by people.

“Do you like that he’s watching, baby?” Zeke tilted his head towards his brother and tightened his grip on my ass. “Does it turn you on?”

I stared into his eyes, worried that I’d gone too far. I didn’t want to hurt their feelings. I didn’t know why it was turning me on, but it was. I felt like stripping naked and demanding an orgasm right there, I was so turned on. I couldn’t admit that, though.

“It’s okay, Autumn. Tell me the truth.”

I slowly nodded and then tried to pull away. I didn’t think he’d want me after that admission. I was clearly a freak.

Zeke snapped me back into his chest and took my mouth in a wild kiss that felt like the beginning of something big. “You’re not alone, Autumn.”

I looked up at him with wide eyes. Did he mean that it turned him on, too? I pulled his mouth back down to mine and kissed him again. Our bodies pulsed against each other off-beat and people bumped into us, but none of it mattered. Just Zeke and Griff watching us.

Zeke pulled back and spun me around suddenly, dragging my ass back into him. His erection tucked between my cheeksperfectly, and his hands rubbed dangerously high on my hips. “He’s coming.”

My heart sped up, and I gasped when the crowd parted for Griff. He looked like he was on his way to war, his face set in a dark expression that I’d never seen before. He was halfway to wild, his eyes searching my face for any sign of hesitation before he closed the gap between us and slammed his mouth over mine.

Griff held my face in his big hands as he worked his lips against mine, controlling me and taking what he wanted. His erection pressed into my core, and both men moved back and forth to the music, rubbing me between them.

I gripped Griff’s shoulders and panted against his mouth. “I’m going to come.”

He looked over my shoulder at Zeke and then back down at me. “There’s a private space upstairs.”

I nodded, lost in the moment and desperate for one of them to be in me. In a split second, Griff stepped away and pulled me after him. I caught Zeke’s hand, and we moved together. Griff set the pace, climbing the stairs so fast that I stumbled. Knowing what was waiting on me, though, I quickly righted myself and hurried along.

Through a door marked private, Griff stormed through like he owned the place. He went through a hallway and then pulled me into a dark room that had a massive window overlooking the crowd below. The lights from downstairs lit the room in shades of red, casting even more of an erotic feeling over me.

Zeke closed the door behind him, and the sound of the lock clicking into place was lost to the music, but I could almost feel it in my bones. He closed the gap between us and pressed into me, taking my mouth in a fiery kiss. His hands slid up my side and cupped my breasts through my dress.

Griff was behind me, kneeling even as he shoved my dress up. “No panties. Fuck.”

I gasped into Zeke’s mouth as Griff spread my cheeks and buried his face against my body. His tongue was hot and wet against my back entrance and then lower, over my core. His fingers found my clit, and he pinched just hard enough to send me flying into the orgasm I’d been chasing.

Griff cupped my sex and stood up, his energy wild as he pulled me away from Zeke and yanked my dress over my head. “You’re not finished yet, sweetheart.”

I swore as he lifted me up and spread me out on a table in front of the window. Naked and open, I opened my mouth to say something about the people downstairs being able to see, but Griff already had his face buried between my thighs again. His tongue plunged into my core and then into my virgin bud, back and forth.

Zeke undressed beside me, his eyes burning as he watched his brother devour me. He tossed his shirt aside and shoved his pants down, taking his painful-looking erection into his hand and stroking it. “They can’t see, baby. You’re just for us tonight.”

I cried out as Griff sucked my clit into his mouth and slammed my palm into the window behind me to find some kind of traction. I looked at Zeke’s cock, desperate for it. Reaching for him, I found myself being turned over and adjusted so Griff could continue eating me out from behind and Zeke could feed me his cock. It was a dance. The men moved perfectly in sync, and I’d never been more turned on in my life.