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Chapter Sixty-Five

RORY

Ileap to my feet, excited to look around. I can’t quite comprehend this is our house, but right now, I don’t care. They did this for us, for me, and I want to treasure every inch of this place while I can. My heart is hammering, and my mind is caught on their admissions of love.

I love you…

They each said it in their own way, and it was perfect. I feel the same. I love them more than anything, and here, now, in our house, we are starting over. Starting the rest of our lives, together. Maddox holds my hand tightly to stop me from running ahead of everyone. Alistair leads the way, chattering as fast as he can as he explains each room downstairs. He opens a door just past the kitchen that leads down to a basement, which I peek into and see a cinema room and a gym. Maddox tells me there’s a shooting range out back, and toward the front of the house is a security room. For our safety, they’ve also installed a panic room upstairs. Cameras and motion detectors are mounted all over the land and house, making me laugh at their overprotectiveness.

They thought of everything.

I’m whisked upstairs and shown the huge master bedroom with a bed big enough for all of us, and when they press a button, the posts on the bed open at the top, revealing bindings inside. My pussy pulses, and my mouth goes dry. The bathroom is a sparkling gray and white marble, and it has a step down jacuzzi tub big enough for all of us, a walk-in shower all across the back wall, with four shower heads and a glass door. Handholds are pressed to the wall, footrests too, and there’s a seat, making me shiver at the implication.

Each new feature and room they show me has my pussy becoming increasingly wetter. Each one is beautifully decorated, but there are hidden places for ropes and chains, and places to play if you know where to look. My pussy is still sore from Rogan, but it doesn’t matter. After they finish showing me the home office, four other bedrooms and baths, the library, painting studio, and Mischief’s room, I can’t help it…I tackle them.

Maddox is up first because he’s the closest. He falls back into the wall as he catches me, his hands going to my ass and squeezing to hold me up as I lower my face and smash my lips to his. I swallow his groan as I feel his cock hardening against me. It’s so long and hard, and I wiggle to try and get closer and press my bare pussy against his bulge. He yanks up the dress to expose my ass to the others, and a moment later, there is a body against my back.

I’m caged between them as a hand tunnels into my hair and tugs it back. Lips kiss along my neck as I pant and wiggle between them. Maddox’s dark eyes lock me in place, his lips red and bruising as he drags his hand up my thigh to my pussy, but he only teasingly strokes over it before trailing his fingers up to my belly and the belt, toying with it.

“We can’t go too hard,” Rogan interrupts. “She’s still sore.”

“Oh, don’t worry,” Alistair purrs against my skin, licking the thumping vein in my neck. “We can still make her come so hard she can’t walk…without punishing her or going too hard. Isn’t that right, kitten?”

I whimper and nod, and Maddox grips my chin with a smug grin on his lips. “Words, remember?”

“Yes,” I hiss. “Fuck me, let’s christen this house,” I purr as Alistair catches my racing pulse between his teeth and lightly bites down. The sudden sharp pain has my pussy clenching as my clit throbs, begging for their attention.

“You heard her,” Maddox growls out and pushes Alistair away from me. His dark, deadly eyes remain on me as he holds me effortlessly with one hand, showing me just how strong my angry Dixen brother is. With the other, he grabs my belt from my waist, unfastening it quickly before looping it around my wrists. He lifts me up to the sconce next to the fireplace and loops my bound hands through a metal hook there, as if it was made for that exact reason. My legs are still wrapped around his waist, holding me in place as I face the wall.

“Do not move, pet, and you won’t be too sore,” he snarls demandingly as something cool presses against my back. I glance back as far as I can to see a grinning Alistair behind me, this time with my new pocketknife in his hand, and in one smooth move, he drags it up. He cuts through the thick material, slicing it away from me to reveal my bare, toned back. I shiver from the cool air, wiggling in Maddox’s hold, needing to come already.

To be filled. I’m too fucking empty and needy.

“Fuck me already,” I snarl at Maddox, knowing he loves this side of me. Rogan likes my submission, even Alistair too sometimes…but Maddox? He likes me to fight, he likes my attitude. That fiery side of me gets him harder than he already is.

His eyes flare wide before narrowing, and I can’t help but smile, knowing it’s worked. He’s pissed and going to take it out on me. I don’t want soft and restrained. I can take whatever they throw at me, and right now, I want all three. I’ve had them separately, but it’s time I take all my men together. Leaning in, I lick his lips, using my hands tied up above to help lift me. “I want you in my pussy, ripping me up, while Alistair fucks my ass,” I whisper before nibbling his lips. “And I want Rogan in my mouth, coming down my throat until I choke on it.”

“Fuck,” he grunts against my lips as I feel Alistair kissing down my spine to my ass. His hand drags along my cheeks before parting them, then a finger slides down my slit to my dripping pussy.

“This ass, kitten? You want my big fat cock in here?” Alistair asks against my skin. “With Maddox in your pussy, it will hurt.”

“In the best fucking way,” I reply huskily. “Fuck me, all of you. Fill me with your cum until it’s dripping from every hole. I don’t want to be able to walk when we’re done,” I order, getting cocky. “Unless you don’t have it in you.”

Maddox grips my chin and smashes his lips to mine, dominating my mouth. Our teeth clash with urgency before he pulls back and bites my lip until I taste my own blood. “Fine. Ali, bring the knife, I want to use it on her.” He lifts me free of the light, keeping my hands bound, then he carries me into our bedroom and throws me on the bed none too gently. I bounce, and then he’s on me, ripping the rest of the dress away before yanking off my boots and tossing them aside. With his dark eyes on me, he holds his hand to the side, and Alistair slaps the knife into his palm. He smirks at me as he grips it, flipping it in the air as I watch.

My heart races and my pussy clenches as I imagine him using it on me the way I used it on myself, the way I like…so fucking deadly and hard. Leaning down with it, he drags the flat edge between my bare breasts to my belly button. He turns it, pressing the sharp end there until I stop breathing so I don’t cut myself. “You want to be fucked raw? You’ve got it,” he snarls, then turns the knife and drags the sharp edge back up the valley between my breasts, lightly enough not to cut but hard enough to leave a stinging pink line that has my head dropping back as I thrust my neglected chest at him.

My sore nipples are hard and begging for his mouth, fingers, knife, anything. He touches exactly where I need him to, the cool side of the blade pressing against my overheated nipple. He presses it harder until I shiver and raise my hips, my pussy aching to be filled, to feel his massive cock inside of me. “Dirty little pet. I bet if I cut you up, you would enjoy it,” he murmurs.

“Fuck yes,” I hiss and press harder against the knife, but he takes it away, and I open my eyes, watching as he sits back on his knees on the bed. With his eyes on me, he rips off his jacket and shirt, tossing them away before getting to his feet and taking off his jeans and shoes, exposing his hard cock. My mouth waters at the sight.

I hear a noise and glance over to see Alistair reclining in a window chair. He’s naked and stroking his cock as he watches me with a bottle of lube in his hands. Searching the room, I find Rogan folding his pants on the dresser, his bare peachy ass flexing with his movements.

This is really going to happen, they are all going to fuck me.

They are going to fill every hole.

Shit.

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