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“Eyes on me, Solnyshka,” he growls, and when I peer up at him through my lashes, he smiles approvingly. “There you are. Look at you taking us. All of us. Like you can’t get enough. You’re a whore just for the three of us, aren’t you? Our perfect little slut.”
I moan around his cock, and even if I wanted to move between the brothers, I don’t think I could. I’m pinned and impaled from all sides, and if they weren’t all holding me up, I probably would’ve collapsed by now.
Another orgasm is swelling inside me. I can already feel the edges of it, that pleasurable heat threatening to spark out of control.
“You want it, don’t you?” Malice pants. “You want us to fill you up. You want Ransom and Vic to fill your pretty little holes with their cum and for me to bust all over your face.”
All I can do is whimper, doing my best to nod despite the iron grip he has on my head.
“Yeah, I knew it. Our little cum slut. Our Willow. So filthy…” Thrust. “And perfect…” Thrust. “Andours.”
Each word hits me hard, and as if they can feel my response in the way I clench around them, Ransom and Vic start to fuck into me harder and faster.
When my orgasm crests, it rushes through me in a burst of hot sensation. My breath catches, and I cry out around my mouthful of Malice’s dick, shaking and writhing as I come apart. My nails bite into Ransom’s chest, my entire body locking up as wave after wave of pleasure hit me one after the other.
It’s the hardest I’ve ever come in my life, and I forget to breathe at one point, gasping for air around Malice as I come back to myself.
As if he’s been waiting for me, that’s enough to spark Vic to finally let go. He curses loudly behind me, biting down on my shoulder as he comes, filling my ass with pulses of his hot cum.
“Shit,” Ransom gasps, right on Vic’s heels as he spills inside my pussy. “Oh fuck, goddammit.Fuck.”
That just leaves Malice, still fucking my face, holding me up by the hair as he shoves his cock down my throat again and again.
“Mne nravitsja, kak ty pozvoljaesh' mne ispol'zovat' tebja,” he grits out.
Then he comes, spurting in hot jets down my throat before he pulls back and lets the rest go all over my face.
I hold my tongue out, mouth open, feeling the droplets spatter my skin. Malice’s hand grips my jaw again, and he drags his tongue over my cheeks and nose, gathering the remnants of his release. Then he kisses me, feeding it to me through our kiss, pressing it into my mouth as I lick against his tongue.
Ransom and Vic ease their way out of me as Malice and I finally break apart. Without them to hold me up, I collapse on the bed, spent and worn out. They all lie down around me, pulling me into their arms, each one of them trying to touch me in some way.
I float in a haze of contentment, blinking blearily as my pulse starts to slow. After a few minutes, Malice goes up on one elbow, leaning over me.
“You okay?” he asks.
“Well, I think I forgot my own name,” I joke. “But other than that, I’m peachy.” My brows pinch together, and I look up at him as I add, “Why do I like it so much when you call me a slut?”
Malice’s eyes blaze, and he drops his head to kiss me one more time.
“Because you’re more than that to us, and you know it,” he murmurs against my lips, pride and possessiveness in his voice. “When we fuck you like this, sharing you and using you, you’re our beautiful little slut. But out there in the world, you’re our fucking queen. Our partner. Oureverything.”
36
MALICE
A day later,we’re all sitting in the living room again. It’s just like old times, gathering together to work on our plans and make sure we have everything ready. We’ve been operating on the idea that we might have to leap into action at a moment’s notice, so we wanna be ready.
Vic is doing his usual thing, and Ransom and I are taking care of the weapons and gear. Thanks to Willow’s newfound wealth, we have better shit than we ever used to be able to afford, which is good. None of us are stupid enough to think we’re gonna end this without it coming to a fight.
It’s pretty quiet, all of us absorbed in our tasks, so when Vic looks up suddenly, sucking in a breath, it catches my attention immediately.
“What’s up?” I ask, glancing over.
“We’ve got an opening coming up. A chance to go after Olivia.”
That gets everyone’s attention, all of us looking at Vic. He turns his computer screen to face us, highlighting the relevant information.
“I’ve been watching her and also keeping an eye out for her name popping up on any guest lists for important events in the city. High priced charity dinners, galas, that kind of thing.”
