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“If we know you well enough to fuck your throat, mouth, cunt, and ass, then we know you well enough for this. You got a man?” Zander growls. “And before you go spouting more bullshit, you better remember who owns you tonight. Who controls if and when you get to cum.”
“That wasn’t it? There’s more?” I question as I clench my thighs together. There’s no point in hiding my reaction to them anymore. I don’t know why their growls and demands turn me on but they do and I’m not embarrassed by it.
“Of course, it wasn’t. That was just a taste of what’s in store for you tonight. You’re ours for the night. Ours to fuck, ours to dominate, ours to ruin. Our perfect, pretty little fuck toy. Now answer me,” he demands as he licks a delicious path up my cheek.
“My cheating ex-husband,” I murmur as I close my eyes and tip my head back to rest on his chest. Zander pauses briefly, his body going stiff before he quickly regains his domineering energy.
“Good girl,” he whispers before sinking his teeth into my neck. I yelp at the initial burn but melt into him as he laves away the sting with his tongue.
“Okay, if you’re done fucking out here in the open, Id like to know what’s going on,” Poppy demands.
She must be irritated if she’s swearing. Princess Poppy doesn’t curse. I can’t help but chuckle at how crass the words sound coming out of her mouth. Lily and Remi both giggle and gape at her.
“We’re taking Violet for the night,” Mario says as he steps forward, addressing my sisters.
Rook walks around the table and picks up one of the clutches sitting on the tall pub table.
“Is this hers?” he asks Lily, probably knowing that she’s the ringleader of this circus tonight.
Lily shakes her head before sliding my cell phone and clutch over to him. Rook gives her a panty-melting grin before turning around and shoving them into my chest. I quickly grab hold of them, coming out of my stupor. Fuck, how do these men so easily get me to bend to their will, even without speaking?
Orgasms and huge dicks. That’s how.
“Where are you guys going? And when will she be back?” Remi asks, jumping on Lily’s train to get me thoroughly fucked. I can’t help but stare at them, mouth hanging open. Again, I’m not against this idea. Just surprised at my sister’s willingness to get rid of me, is all.
The men all look at each other, another one of those silent conversations happening between them. They nod, coming to an agreement before looking down at me.
“You live close?” Mario asks.
I stare.
Lily chimes in.
“She sure does. About 15 minutes away,” she happily contributes.
Mario nods.
“Good, that’s where we’re going. She will text you when we get there and in the morning,” he assures her.
Mario wraps his huge paw around the back of my neck and squeezes. The move is dominant, possessive, and hot as fuck. My spine straightens and I swear to you, my pussy stands at attention, waiting for her next order.
“Promise, we’ll take good care of her,” Rook adds as he tosses them a wink.
Again, I want to argue. I want to ask who the fuck they think they are and why the hell my sisters are letting this all happen. I want to question why and the fuck they unilaterally decided they own me for the night and they are taking me home. Tomyhome.
But then, Mario uses his hold on me and tilts me face up to meet his, and wastes no time claiming my mouth in a quick, punishing kiss that I feel all the way down to my toes. No sooner are his plush lips on me than he’s pulling away, only to be replaced by Rook. He smirks, wraps my face up with his hands, tilts me to the side, and kisses me. His tongue is forced between my lips and it tangles with my own. I sink into his mouth, enjoying the taste of it.
Mario’s hand is still on my neck and the feeling of two men holding me, touching me,owningme at once, is overwhelming and incredible. Rook pulls away, still grinning at me. I feel dazed and I know, I hope, that Zander is next, but I’m not holding my breath. It doesn’t escape me that he is the only one who hasn’t kissed me tonight. He seems to be the most reserved and asshole-ish of them all. PDA’s don’t seem like his thing.
Yet, there he is, pushing Rook aside and crowding me, forcing me back further into Mario’s body. Zander collars me from the front, his hand overlapping with his cousins as he squeezes my throat firmly. The breath is expelled from my lungs right before he brings his lips to mine.
His kiss is so completely opposite to all that is him. He takes his time with me as though he’s trying to memorize my flavor, the grooves of my tongue, the dips of my cheeks, the size of my lips. He sucks my tongue into his mouth, bites, and yanks on my lower lip, and sweeps and probes his way through the kiss in a way that I will feel for the rest of my life. My entire body ignites with renewed lust and need.
I whimper into Zander’s mouth and grind myself on his hard cock that’s pressed into my belly. I want, no Ineedmore. And I need it now.
Suddenly, questioning any of this seems irrelevant and idiotic.
I want this.
