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“We originally meant to throw our cards on the table today,” Trace told me. “It’s why we came here. We felt sure at this point that you cared for us. As much as I would rather the three of us had discussed things in private rather than in front of Alondra, there was no way I wasn’t going to correct her assumptions and have you doubt us. I couldn’t risk you throwing us out.”

I dug the tip of my tongue against my incisor. “What is it exactly that you both want?”

Trace’s gaze into bore mine. “Everything you have to give. I told you, you’re ours. And we’re yours.”

“This is nothing close to temporary.” Kaleb raked his teeth over the crook of my neck. “We’ve been waiting for you for what feels like a very long time. You’re everything Trace and I want. There isn’t a chance we’re letting you go.”

Melting. I was freaking melting.

Trace slid his hand into my hair. “And we believe you love us as we do you.”

I jerked. “Whoa, love?”

Trace smiled. “Yeah. Love.”

“No need to panic,” Kaleb told me, humor lacing his voice. “This is a good thing. Terrifying, but good. You can’t truthfully deny that you love us.”

“A triad will have its challenges, just like any relationship,” Trace granted. “But we can make it work, Briar. So take a jump. Come along for the ride. Admit you love us.”

I twisted my mouth. “Will you two kiss each other at least once if I do?”

Amusement lit Trace’s eyes. “No, baby. No, we won’t. But we’ll each fuck you here and now until you scream.”

My entire body brightened. “That’ll work. And yes, I do love you both.”

Kaleb let out a satisfied hum against my temple. “That’s what we wanted to hear.”

Trace slanted his mouth over mine and stole a kiss so devastatingly scorching that it turned my bones to liquid. I gripped his forearms, needing an anchor as each flick of his tongue and nip of his teeth dragged me deeper into a drugging, sexual daze. He curled his hand around my throat—bold, possessive, dominant.

I gasped into the kiss, my skin breaking out into a shiver. Little bumps rose on my flesh. My nipples went tight and hard. My pulse stuttered and then picked up speed.

Giving my throat a little squeeze, Trace swiped his tongue along my bottom lip. “Let’s get you naked, shall we?”

Working in tandem, the two of them quickly and deftly stripped off my clothes.

Trace raked his darkening blue eyes over me. “So fucking ours.”

“Ours.” Kaleb snatched my wrists from behind and wrenched them back to hold them together near the base of my spine.

My breathing faltered before rapidly turning fast and shallow. The twinge of pain, the sheer entitlement to be as rough as he pleased, the feeling of helplessness that washed over me … it was an intoxicating combination that sent my level of need into the stratosphere.

Trace closed his hand around my breast in a very proprietary move. “You’re about to take us both, Briar.” His eyelids drooped low. “Kaleb will be in your pussy. I’ll be in your ass.”

My heart slammed against my ribs. I wanted that. I’d imagined it happening so many times. But they didn’t need to be made aware of that, did they? It was far more fun to tease and poke at them. So I said, “I’m not sure I’m ready for that.”

Trace’s lips curled into a pitying smile. “And just what makes you think you have a say in it?”

A strip of soft, cool material looped around my wrists and yanked tight, making my breath hitch. There was some fumbling and pulling followed by a male hum of appreciation.

I lightly tugged against the knot. It didn’t budge. And my inner muscles contracted.

Kaleb’s lips grazed my ear. “You want to know what the color of the silk is that’s binding your wrists? Red. From now on, you’ll wear something red every time you step into the Vault so that everyone there knows on sight that you’re owned.”

Trace took my mouth again, licking and nipping. Then he tossed me over his shoulder. Likeliterally.And I was far too turned on to point out that I wasn’t a damn sack of spuds.

He carried me to my bedroom and then slid me down the front of his body to set me back on my feet, his eyes hot and glittering. “Are you wet, I wonder … Let’s find out.” He none too gently spun me around and banded one arm across my stomach, holding me flush against him.

My gaze immediately landed on Kaleb, who was in the process of shedding his clothes, revealing inches of defined muscle and oneveryhard cock. But my attention was diverted by Trace’s finger slipping between my folds.

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