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“Oh god,” I groan. “Oh fuck.”

“You’ve got this,” Malice grits out. “I could feel your ass clenching around my fingers, trying to drag them in even deeper. Your body wants this, Solnyshka. It’s ready for my cock.”

I breathe in and out slowly, squirming between him and Victor to open myself up even more. That lets him start working his way in, the head of his cock popping past that tight ring of muscle. The next couple of inches of him follow, pressing inside, and I hiss at how intense it feels.

“Use your safe word if you need to,” Malice pants, fisting my hair with one hand. “You remember it.”

I nod shakily, my fingers biting into Vic’s chest where my hands are braced there.

“Good girl. Do you want me to stop?”

I shake my head. I want this. I want everything they do to me. The pleasure and the pain, and especially when those two sensations merge into one. Everything about them is intense, but it’s always worth it, and I know this won’t be any different.

Malice curses behind me, pressing himself in just a bit deeper. His fingers are rough when he grabs my chin and turns my head so he can kiss me.

It’s not the best angle, but that doesn’t matter. Our lips clash, messy and desperate, and I whimper into his mouth as he bites down on my lower lip, adding another layer of slight pain to the mix.

“Let me in,” Malice breathes. “Let me fill you up.”

I nod again, feeling almost boneless from everything coursing through me right now. Vic’s hands lose some of their death grip on my hips, and he strokes my skin gently, helping me to find my breath and calm down enough to relax even more.

Malice works his way in deeper, and even though I know how big his cock is because I’ve seen it and touched it and had it inside me, it seems impossibly larger right now. Like no matter how much he pushes in, there’s still more of him to go.

Once he’s in enough that I can really feel it, the fact that there’s two cocks buried in me starts to hit hard. Vic is still filling my pussy, thick and hard and throbbing, and when his hips jerk upward, I swear I feel it everywhere.

It’s so much, and every little shift, every movement, only adds to the sensation. I’m intensely aware of the fact that I’m pinned between them, that there’s nowhere for me to go.

And I love it.

“Well, this is my new favorite thing to come home to,” an amused, heated voice comments from the doorway. “The woman I love, stuffed full of my brothers’ cocks. Malice is almost all the way in, angel. Can you take all of him?”

Ransom’s words make my heart skip a beat, and I look over to see him leaning against the door frame. His eyes are already going dark with lust from the sight I must make, and he drags his gaze over my body, taking in all the places where I’m touching his brothers.

I lift my head, barely able to speak right now. “Are you—fuck—are you gonna join us?”

He smiles and shakes his head, playing with his tongue piercing. “Nah. Vic always made watching seem so fun, so now it’s my turn. I’m gonna watch you get fucked by my brothers. I want to hear them make you scream.”

He moves to sit in the nice arm chair by the window, and I shiver at the knowledge that we have an audience now. We’re putting on a show for him, and it makes me feel debauched and sexy.

Vic’s fingers start to dig into my hips again, and a groan rumbles beneath my palms where they rest on his chest. That’s all the warning I get before he’s moving, pressing his hips up, making his cock push impossibly deeper into me.

My mouth falls open, because that already felt good before, but now with Malice also filling me up, it’s way more intense.

And then Malice starts to move too.

“Goddamn, your ass is so tight,” he grunts. “I couldn’t pick a favorite hole of yours if I tried. They’re all so fucking good.”

I rock between the two men, my movements mostly controlled by theirs as they find a rhythm, one drawing out while the other plunges back in, each stroke growing harder and harder.

“Fuck,” I sob. “I’m so close.”

“You’ve got Vic about to bust a nut already.” Malice’s voice is gruff in my ear. “But he’s holding back for you. Because he wants to make you feel good. He won’t come until you do, Solnyshka. That’s how much he fucking loves you. Are you gonna come for him? Gonna come on both of our cocks and scream our names when you do?”

I nod almost frantically. It’s all pleasure now, the lines between the pain and the searing heat blurring until they don’t exist. Until it’s just me, trying to breathe through it, trying to hold all of this in my body even though it’s too big and too much, and I feel like I’m going to burst at any second.

“Please, Vic,” I gasp out, looking down at his face. I can see that his control is completely lost, and he’s right there, about to give himself over to this sensation. “Please. Come with me. Let me feel it.”

He curses under his breath, but that’s all it takes.

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