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Tilting her chin up to look me in the eyes, I capture her lips in a kiss meant to tantalize her senses. Pull her back from the edge. It takes a minute, but eventually, she relaxes, and when I feel Zak’s hand slip around to her front, brush across the exposed flesh through her dress, and whisper in her ear, “Let Daddy Levan take care of you,” my dick instantly throbs with the need to claim her.
To fuck her.
Until none of us can inhale a full breath.
I don’t know where the fuck these two got the idea in their heads to call me that with her, but I’ll be damned if it doesn’t get me harder than stone. And she responds to it. She enjoys the name and the praise that comes after it.
Like now. “You’re ready for Daddy, aren’t you,dzvirpasi gogona?” Val murmurs, and her body turns to liquid.
“I’m thinking we order room service instead.” Zak glances up, a yearning hunger reflecting back at me. With a quick nod, the men spring into action. Val goes to the table to say goodnight to Gladys and thank her for her care of Abilene tonight, while Zak heads towards the donation bin to drop in our check for the charity.
I leisurely guide Abilene off the dance floor and spin her around so she’s walking forwards instead of backwards. With a pressured hand on the small of her back, we exit in a rush and catch up with Val and Zak at the elevators, where Zak has already swiped our key card for the penthouse floor. Nobody else has access, and the car won’t stop on any other level until we’ve reached the top.
As soon as the doors close, Zak gathers her into his arms and claims her lips. Their teeth clash as he tips her chin and widens her mouth with his thumb. His other hand forces its way down the back of her dress, cupping a handful of her ass cheek, and he grinds into her belly with his hardening cock.
“She’s liquid gold,” Val mutters, content to stand back and watch.
I already know what he’s thinking.
We each have our vice. Our dark desire. Val’s is darker than most, and I’m not confident she’s the kind of girl that will be agreeable with what he wants from her.
Zakar likes pain. His and hers.
I like control. Dominance.
Valerian, however…he craves to make her bleed. He wants the sharp edge of a blade to cut through her perfect flesh and watch the tiny droplets of blood well to the surface as we fuck her. The release of splitting skin mixed with an orgasm is addictive. He doesn’t wish to scar her; he would never cut her so deep, just enough that she’s taken to another realm of pleasure.
“She’ll want it,” I assure him. He shoots me a dubious look.
As he said earlier, she’s stronger than any of us know.
Chapter7
Zakar
She’s fire and dynamite.
Perfection and class.
Abilene doesn’t believe she’s worthy of goodness in her life. She is convinced that she’s dirty and tarnished.Not yet, she isn’t.We haven’t even started with her. I know she’s nervous because of what’s happened to her, and I also know that we need to keep her off-balance. Control her axis so she doesn’t have long to think about what we’re doing beyond giving her consent.
“I have to tell you something,” I mutter into her neck.
She doesn’t respond as I pull back to look her in the eyes. Raising an elegant eyebrow is her way of asking, “What?”
“We seriously want to fuck this cherry together.” Her eyes widen to the size of saucers as the elevator doors open. “It’s been an ongoing argument we’ve had silently for days,” I explain as I step back, pulling her along with me by the fingers, keeping distance between all of us so she doesn’t feel overwhelmed.
“Is that possible?” Her whispered question has all three of us lasering our attention on her.
“It can be,” Levan offers as he removes his jacket, tugging on his tie to get the damn thing off.
“It’ll take some work.” Val circles around her, brushing his fingers across her back.
“And trust,” I interject. Her eyes snap back to mine. “Do you trust us, Abilene?” We all seem to hold our breaths as we wait for her answer.
She looks at each of us for an exaggerated second before settling her gaze back on me to answer, “Yes.”
A weight lifts from my shoulders as I watch Valerian begin to strip off his vest, ripping his shirt open to expose his chiseled frame. I had never considered the logistics before. What being with a woman along with my two best friends would be like, but now I realize there’s going to be touching. A lot of it.
