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I looked up at my handsome devil. “Yes.”

Luca clutched my chin. “Choose your Knights.”

I stood before them completely naked, my nipples hard from the chill in the air. Luca’s long fingers brushed my right arm, and my skin pebbled with tiny bumps from his delicate touch. He continued his slow perusal of my body, his hands moving to my breasts. I moaned as his thumbs brushed my nipples.

I let him touch me for a few seconds longer before I ran my fingers through Marcello’s thick, dark hair. He tilted his head back so I could stare into his sad blue eyes. With one look, my sexy prince made my heart leap out of my chest.

Marcello’s eyes raked over every inch of my body. I held out my hands, and he slipped his fingers between mine. His skin was warm and rough, and I loved the way electricity skated up my arm from his touch.

I moved his big hand to my inner thigh and guided his hand. He licked his lips, staring at me with desire in his eyes. Luca dug his fingers into my hips from behind and pressed his chest to my back. He resumed his gentle kisses along my neck and jaw, his hand sliding down my stomach.

Marcello knew what I wanted and took charge, gripping my thighs with both hands as he licked my clit. A flush of heat rushed through my body.

“Choose the next Knight,” Luca said with authority.

Of course, he was taking our fake ceremony seriously. So I moved back from Marcello and stepped in front of Bastian. He looked up at me, his dark hair falling onto his forehead, a wicked smirk turning up the right corner of his delicious mouth. I slid my fingers through his hair and then repeated the same process with Damian.

All mine.

Luca lifted me onto the dining room table. His fingers burrowed into my hips, his rough touch branding my skin like hot pokers. He stood between my spread thighs, and my guys lined up beside him.

Luca kissed me with so much passion my head spun. With a savage hunger, he devoured me with each flick of his tongue, marking me in front of the others, claiming his queen. As our lips separated, I struggled to catch my breath, desperate for more of his skilled tongue.

Luca’s fingers wove through my curls as he tilted my head to the side, his teeth grazing my hot skin. He grabbed my hip, bending down to suck on my nipple, taking turns sucking and biting me. Intense waves of pleasure heated my skin as my handsome devil pinned me down with his hand on my stomach, and then his head dipped between my legs.

I tilted my head to the side to look at my guys. Marcello wet his lips as he watched his brother lick my pussy. Damian’s chest rose and fell with each breath. Bastian ran a hand through hair, giving me a look that seared my skin.

Luca worked his magic on my clit, sucking so hard my legs trembled. I screamed his name, my gaze shifting between them.

I raised my hand and beckoned Bastian with my index finger. He moved to the other side of the table from Luca and held down my arms when my body wouldn’t stop trembling. And then his lips were on mine, his tongue invading my mouth.

Luca made me come two more times before I tugged on the waistband of Bastian’s shorts.

“I want all of you naked.”

Luca gave me a wicked grin and made a show of pulling on the strings of his shorts. The others didn’t waste a second, stripped down within seconds.

Naked and with his olive skin glistening with sweat, Luca stepped back, allowing his brothers to approach. All of them were naked and toned, so damn delicious my insides practically combusted at the sight of them.

As part ofLegare, the ceremony that would bind me to the Knights, Luca had to claim me in front of the Knights. But since our arrangement was unusual, his brothers would get a taste before they crowned me queen.

I got on my knees on the table and turned to face Bastian. As I kissed my way down his ripped stomach, I gave him a few strokes. Marcello and Damian moved behind me. As I leaned forward to taste Bastian, one of them licked my pussy, his tongue slipping between my folds. Like the night they took my virginity, it was thrilling to not know who was touching me.

Another pair of hands gripped my right thigh, and then two long fingers spread me open. Bastian pulled my hair, grunting as I hummed on his cock, practically choking on him as my men worked together to make me come. After he came in my mouth, he traced the length of my bottom lip with his thumb.

With Marcello and Damian working together, my body shook uncontrollably. Like a hurricane sweeping over the land, ripping apart everything in its wake, I came hard on one of their tongues.

After I came, I clutched Bastian’s wrist, moving his hand down my stomach. With a devious look in his eyes, his fingers penetrated me with force.

“Harder,” I groaned.

He gripped my shoulder and added another finger, thrusting into me like he was fucking me with his big cock. Marcello appeared beside him. I put a hand on each of their shoulders. Bastian continued his quick thrusts that tore moans from my lips, while I guided Marcello’s hand to my stomach, encouraging him to touch me.

He did what I wanted without instruction and rolled his thumb over my clit. The sight of them naked and hard, working in unison to make me come again, only made me lose control faster. I held onto their strong shoulders and kissed Marcello. My loyal protector, my friend, the one constant in a world filled with pain.

“Marcello,” I whispered.

“Tell me what you want, my queen,” he said in a deep, sexy voice that did sinful things to my body.

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