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To be completely overtaken by them.
As if he can guess what I’m thinking, Marcus grabs my hips and thrusts a little deeper, making me gasp into Theo’s mouth.
Theo chuckles. Then he breaks away and moves back a bit, lying down on the mattress with his head resting on a pillow. His cock juts up from his body, a bead of precum slowly seeping from the slit at the tip as his piercing glints in the light. He grins at me, and the playfulness and desire in his expression makes my stomach clench as I lean forward.
It’s a little awkward with only one hand, but both men help me as I hinge at the waist, bracing myself on the bed so I can wrap my lips around Theo’s shaft. Ryland helps support my right side, playing with my breasts and nipping at my shoulder as he does.
When Marcus begins to thrust inside me again, I bob my head up and down on Theo’s cock in the same tempo, letting saliva drip down the length of him as I swirl my tongue over his smooth, hot skin.
“Shit. Fuck, Rose, you’re beautiful like this.”
Theo’s voice is strained, and I tilt my head a little to look at him, peering up through my eyelashes. He’s watching me with awe, with fierce lust, as if he’s never been so turned on in his life.
I want that to be true. I want this to be the best he’s ever had.
I want him to be ruined.
Addicted.
As completely lost as I am.
Our rhythm picks up, the sound of their baritone groans and my soft, muffled whimpers filling the room. When my orgasm hits, I have to work hard not to scrape Theo’s cock with my teeth as my body bucks and jerks.
“Fuck. I’m gonna come. Jesus, Rose, I’m gonna—”
He palms the back of my head, thrusting up into my mouth as warm, salty liquid hits the back of my throat. I swallow, groaning around him, and the sight of us coming apart is too much for Marcus. His hands dig into my hips, his pelvis slapping against me as he drives in hard and deep for a few strokes. Then he stills, grinding his hips against my ass as he jerks and pulses inside me.
My arm is shaking. My entire body is buzzing, electric with pleasure and weak from exhaustion at the same time. Thank fuck for Ryland’s grip on me, or I’d probably face-plant on Theo’s cock. He helps me up, and Marcus presses a sloppy, dazed kiss to my temple before pulling out of me. We all tumble into a pile on the bed, and I lose track of whose limbs are where as Ryland kisses me and Theo runs a hand down my spine.
I’m breathless and sated.
I’m also sticky and sweaty, smeared with cum and small streaks of blood, thoroughly fucked by three men.
But as we lie together, our bodies shifting against each other as we all try to catch our breath, I don’t feel dirty.
I feel purified.
I feel whole.
Chapter 26
We have two days of peace after that night.
Two days where I let myself cling to the hope that Luca D’Addario won’t find out what my men did. That he won’t be angry even if he does find out.
But on the third day after Jordan’s death, Marcus’s phone buzzes.
The four of us are in the living room, and I’m settled on Ryland’s lap, nestled against his chest. We’ve spent the past few days trying to track down information about the Viper, proceeding with our plan and pretending there isn’t a guillotine hanging over our necks.
We haven’t been able to find much. The man is like a shadow, although now that we’re looking for signs of him, it’s clear he’s been steadily gaining power in Halston for the past several years.
Marcus pulls his phone from his pocket and swipes across the screen. His expression hardens, and my stomach drops.
“Luca?” Theo asks the question we’re all thinking, although I already know the answer before Marcus speaks.
“Yeah. He wants to see us. Now.”
“Fuck.” Ryland’s hand stiffens where it rests on my thigh, tension gathering in his body.
