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I looked out and spotted my triplets. I understood the feeling. Finding the three of them watching me, I turned back to Megan and nodded at the buffet. “Have you eaten?”

“In this dress? No.”

I tugged her in the direction of food. “We won’t sit down. And we’ll dance off whatever we eat. I’m starving.”

Megan finally agreed and off we went to find sustenance. After snacks, we drank and stood around waiting on someone to ask us to dance. It was no different from school dances. After two shots, I was tired of waiting, though. I had on a dress made for moving and maybe I was a little tipsier than I thought I was.

I pulled Megan out on the dance floor and we danced together. Some of the other bridesmaids joined us, and before too long, the dance floor was full of people moving to the classic hip hop that we’d grown up listening to. I should’ve known I was tipsy because I’d lost my inhibitions. Before I knew it, I was doing dances that I hadn’t tried in years. I was having a blast. I lost track of time as the night wore on and danced to what felt like every song I knew.

“Holy shit! Lucas is heading your way and he looks like he’s about to gobble you up.” Megan had had a few more shots than I had.

I glanced back and, sure enough, Lucas was coming at me. I looked back to Megan, but she was trying to be a good wing-woman, despite knowing the brothers were off-limits. I couldn’t even argue with her that Lucas wasn’t staring at me like I was a steak after he’d had an extended stay on a barren island. There was no hiding that look.

His hand landed on my hip, and he pulled me closer. “Cupcake, you’re killing us.”

I grinned and spun in front of him, giving him my back. Looking at him over my shoulder, I winked. We’d definitely been in that position before and I could see the thought blaring through Lucas’s head. He grabbed my hips and pulled me into him, allowing me to feel his erection.

“We don’t look like friends dancing right now, Cupcake. You’re rubbing your ass up my cock and I can feel that you’re not wearing any panties.”

I turned around and rested my hands on his chest. “We’re not friends, are we?”

His dark grin was instant. “No, we’re not, Cupcake. We’re a lot more than that.”

I leaned in closer to him, the wall that had been stopping me blown apart. “I want it.”

He grabbed my waist. “What? What do you want?”

“I want the three of you. Tonight. Right now.” I shivered as I said it and looked across the room at where Andrew and Warren were standing, coiled like a couple of wild bears ready to attack.

Lucas snapped to attention. He pulled me off the dance floor and towards the exit. Without a thought about who could’ve seen, he took my hand and pulled me out of the room. I felt Andrew and Warren fall into step behind us, and then the three of us were taking the stairs and turning towards their suites. Andrew stepped in front of us and led us to his.

He unlocked the door and pushed it open, Lucas pulled me in, and Warren was right behind me, hands on my lower back. Lucas spun around and pulled me into a kiss as soon as we were inside. Warren was right behind me, hands moving to my ass.

I gasped as Warren’s cock wedged against my ass and his hands worked up to my breasts. Lucas kissed down my throat and pushed his hips into mine. It was a sensation that I couldn’t express. I was surrounded by the men that I wanted desperately, and they were touching me just as desperately. Their hands wereeverywhere, their bodies strong and hard. It was indulgent and already so good that I never wanted to stop.

Andrew cleared his throat, though, and both brothers stopped what they were doing and groaned. I whimpered with need, and Andrew appeared beside us and cupped my chin. “I need to hear that this is what you want.”

“She told me.” Lucas was so fast to reply that it was almost comical.

Andrew didn’t take his eyes off me. “Do you want this? Do you understand what’s about to happen?”

I nodded. “I want this. Please.”

Warren swore. “Don’t make her beg. I can’t handle it right now.”

“You know what’s going to happen? Tell me, baby.” Andrew’s voice was gravel at that point. “Tell me so I know you understand. Just as soon as you tell me, we’re going to give you everything you need.”

I rolled my hips into Warren and moaned. “You’re all going to fuck me. Together. I want it. I need it.”

Andrew pulled my face closer and kissed me hard. “Wearegoing to fuck you, Cupcake. Are you sure you’re ready? You sure you can handle us?”

I nipped at his lip and dug my hands into Lucas’s chest. “Yes. Yes!”

Andrew stepped back and nodded. “Fucking finally.”

Lucas surprised me by picking me up. His hands cupped my ass and squeezed as he walked me into the only room in Andrew’s suite that I hadn’t been in: the bedroom. He put me down at the end of the bed and turned me around so I was facing the bed, away from him. Then, he put his hand on my back and pressed down. “Keep that ass out.”

I swallowed down my shyness and did as he said. Resting my forearms on the bed, I stood there and held my breath asmy dress was worked up my hips, exposing my bare ass. Hands stroked my ass and then warm breath blew across my core. I made an embarrassing sound of need and gripped the blanket just as the first swipe of a tongue touched me.