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Talking is overrated.
There are other ways to say what needs to be said.
“Look what else I found at the market.” Gabriel’s voice is strained, husky. He pulls out a slim box and lifts off the lid.
I peer down at the object nestled inside and nearly choke on my own tongue. “They sell vibrators at a convenience store?”
Gabriel laughs. “Welcome to Germany.”
Eli’s hands slide over my chest. His lips find mine, hot and searching. Fresh snow dusts the windows, but I don’t care to look up. His kiss is all the warmth I need.
“Are you okay?” Eli cups my cheek. “Are you hurting?”
“How can I hurt when I’m in your arms?” I reach up and wrap my hands around his neck, pulling him against me. My wound twinges a little, but it’s nothing on the searing heat claiming my heart.
As Eli kisses me, the other two boys murmur to each other. Gabriel turns on the vibrator. My stomach flips. Warm fingers trace patterns over my body. Eli shields my view of the other two, which is perfectly fine because Eli is stunning to look at, especially with his eyes heavy-lidded and his mouth crushed against mine. The vibrator’s speed dials up as a hand snakes under the hem of my shirt. I can’t see what Gabe and Noah are doing, and it thrills and terrifies me.
“Begone, foul garments!” Gabe tugs off my shirt and thermal vest and tosses them at the windscreen. Warm fingers dance along my legs. Lips close around my nipple. I gasp against Eli’s lips as all three touch and tempt me.
It’s really happening. All three of them want me, right now, together.
This is so hot.
Questions burn on my tongue. I don’t dare say a word. I don’t want to break the spell. I don’t want them to stop. I want to forget that out there in the real world is a gang war brewing and a maniacal doppelgänger who wants me dead.
I told Noah and Gabriel I didn’t want to choose between them. They declared me their queen and worshipped my body until I was a quivering mess. Now Eli’s here too. He doesn’t seem to want to go anywhere. He’s the missing piece that’s slotted into place. Nothing about this feels dirty or wrong – I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be, here in their arms.
I’m the Ice Queen, and I have the harem to prove it.
Eli’s tongue draws out all sorts of sinful desires, while two mouths clamp over my nipples. They touch and taste every inch of skin they’ve exposed, until my entire body hums with need of them. I can’t tell where one of them ends and another begins – it’s like being kissed by a hundred hot mouths, everywhere except where I need them most.
My need burns between my legs. Something presses against my clit – hot and cool. It’s Gabriel, I realize through the haze of pleasure as he licks me slowly. His tongue stud… and then I lose the thought as he drags his tongue along my slit, and I feel that cool stud playing with my clit, driving me insane. Not being able to see what he’s doing… having to trust all three of them as they play with my body… it makes my head spin in the best possible way.
“Hold her legs,” Gabriel tells Noah. “I don’t want her to wriggle away from this one.”
Ohhhh, I don’t know about this…
Noah’s hands clamp down on my thighs, spreading my legs wide. Cool air grazes my pussy. I arch my back toward him. I need one of them or all of them to fill me. Eli’s fingers tangle in my hair.
“I’ve got you,” he whispers. “Whatever they’re doing to you down there, I’ll hold you through it.”
Gabriel gives a deep chuckle that reverberates through my body, right down to my toes. There’s a faint buzzing sound. I can hardly hear it over the rush of blood in my ears.
The vibrator pulses over my clit on a low setting. It feels magnificent. My thighs clench against Noah’s grip. But Gabriel’s not going gentle tonight. He turns it up and holds it in place. I whimper against Eli’s lips as the orgasm inside me builds – a monster threatening to break free of its bonds.
Gabriel slides the vibrator up and down, over my clit and then teasing my opening, pushing it in ever so slightly, just the tip, until I’m bucking against him. He removes it again for another sweep over my clit before sliding it inside me, a little further this time, just enough to make me hungry, to draw a moan from my throat.
“Please…” I groan against Eli’s lips.
“Since you said please, Claws.” Gabriel pulls away, leaving me wet and wanting. I’m ready to scream at him in frustration, but then his lips close over my clit at the same time he slides the vibrator inside me. Fuck, Germans know how to make sex toys. This thing curves into all the right places and it rubs and purrs and there’s a little stick bit that touches my clit and omigggggggg…
I come immediately. The orgasm slams into me, wrenching my limbs and bucking my hips so hard pain shoots through my gunshot wound. I strain against Noah, but he holds me down while Gabriel’s tongue dances over my clit. They make me ride it out, feel every wave as it crashes over me. The waves don’t seem to ever stop, and in each one, I lose more of my grip on the world. Eli holds me until I melt into a puddle.
I regain my sight and hearing just as Noah demands Gabriel hand over the vibrator. I think I need to protest, but I can’t speak. Gabriel starts to slide it out of me, but then it’s pushed back in, even deeper this time. I know it’s Noah at the helm because the strokes change – they’re rough, demanding, just the way I want it. He pushes some button and the vibrations against my clit speed up.
“Oh, oh…” I cry. My teeth graze Eli’s tongue. It’s too much. I can’t… I’m not…
“You want a cock inside you, don’t you?” Noah teases as he slams the German torture device inside me, faster, harder. He’s trying to remain in control, but the darkness inside him takes over. All he wants to do is possess me, command me, completely lose his shit.
