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“You’re ours,” the voice whispered again.

“Yours,” I repeated.

“Not just in body, but in everything.”

I thrashed as the tongue continued, ever so lightly teasing my button. Driving me insane with want, with need…

The blindfold slipped. Someone was moving it. I blinked a few times, and saw myself staring up into the face of Brock.

“You’re ourgirlnow, Sloane. All of us. We want your mind, your body, your soul. Every piece that makes up the puzzle of the person we fell in love with.”

His voice was sweet, soft, longing. And he was smiling down at me. So was Kade.

“We’ve fallen in love with you,” he murmured. “We couldn’t help it. You’re too goddamn enormous of a person. Too smart, too sexy, too brilliant.”

Somewhere down below, Valerio continued devouring me. My mouth fell open. My eyes unfocused, even as my heart threatened to burst out of my chest.

“You’ve made us whole,” said Brock. “We never want to be without you.”

Kade was nodding, slowly. Staring past his square-set jaw with those piercing, hazel eyes.

“Stay with us. Be with us,” Brock continued. “No matter what happens. No matter what anyone says.”

I gasped, choking in my own lust. But also in my love for them. In my elation at what they were saying, what they were suggesting.

“No matter what anyone says…” I breathed.

It was exactly what I wanted.

Brock smiled, then bent to kiss me. As he did, Valerio buried his face hard — so incredible, awesomely hard — against my dripping heat.

“Nowcome,” Brock said, whispering the words into my open mouth. “Because this is just the beginning.”

My legs flexed, my thighs locked tightly around both sides of Valerio’s head…

For the next half minute, I saw nothing but shooting stars.

Forty-Nine

SLOANE

They waited until the last throes of my climax before flipping me over. Until I was finally done thrashing and screaming and clutching the sheets, because the sheets were all I could reach with my hands still tied.

“It’s your birthday,” I heard Kade grunt. “Might as well go first.”

With that Brock mounted me, my hands criss-crossed and still tied to the bed. It was incredibly hot, feeling him fill me up. Feeling the weight of his body as he straddled my thighs, then guided himself home until he was sheathed fully and completely in my juicy, quivering mound.

“My God,” I heard him grunt from behind me. “She’ssoppingwet.”

“You’re welcome,” Valerio chuckled, rubbing his chin.

With my hands bound and crossed at the wrists, I felt like I was in a straight jacket. It added a whole new level of arousal, being fucked while restrained. Having my body plundered from behind in the most delicious of ways, without so much as being able to push up on my hands.

A hand slid into my hair, pulling my head back. And then they were feeding me, one by one. Gliding themselves past my lips and into my mouth, where they fucked my face every bit as good as I was getting screwed from behind.

“Mmmfffppph…”

The noises my body was making were obscene, but they only added to the experience. My moans were sensual, my cries sexy. I could actuallyhearmy wetness, as Brock continued pistoning in and out of my body. One by one they switched off, taking turns with me from both ends. Squeezing my ass as they plowed me belly-first into the bed, while I fought hard to keep up with whoever was enjoying my mouth.

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