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I practically grind against him, my body crying out for more as he kisses me again.

Vic moves in closer behind me, and I put my arms around his neck, leaning back some so he has more access to my neck.

I could probably come like this eventually, held up between the two of them, lost in the haze of how good their mouths and hands feel on me.

But I want more than that. I want the chance to live out this fantasy, wholly and completely.

“Bedroom,” I manage to gasp out.

Vic steps back, but Malice doesn’t even put me down as we head for the bedroom.

“I hope you’re fucking ready, Solnyshka,” Malice growls, his hands digging into my ass as he holds me up. “Because I’m not in the mood to be gentle.”

“Are you ever?” I can’t help but tease, fistinghishair for once and tugging at the strands.

He makes a warning noise in his throat. “No. And you love it.”

“I loveyou,” I correct. “Both of you.”

I can feel Vic’s eyes on us as he follows, and as soon as we get to the bedroom, Malice lays me out on the bed. He stands back as the two of them gaze down at me. There’s heat in their eyes, twin hungers that burn like hot steel and blue flame.

In this moment, they seem even more alike than ever. They’ve both got their sharp edges, and it’s like they’re mirroring each other now.

The thought of what they might do to me together is enough to make me shiver, and my legs fall open almost unconsciously.

“Look at you,” Malice murmurs. “You’re a fucking vision. So innocent on the outside, but we know better than that by now, don’t we, Vic? I bet our girl is wet for us already.”

Victor swallows, his gaze dropping downward before returning to my face. “Are you?”

“Yes,” I whisper, because there’s no reason to deny it. “I can feel it soaking my panties. The second you both touched me, I couldn’t stop it.”

Malice peels his shirt off, revealing his inked torso, and Victor does the same. My eyes zero in on the tattoos I gave them, healing well and standing out on their skin, proving my claim on them both.

The shock of possessiveness that shoots through me is so intense it almost surprises me, although it shouldn’t.

They’re mine. And I’m never letting them go.

“Would you let Vic fuck you?” Malice asks, balling up his shirt and tossing it to the floor.

I frown, not sure why that’s even a question. “Of course.”

He smirks. “Would you let him fuck you while I take your ass?”

I suck in a breath, surprised and turned on all at once. I’ve done something like this once before, with Ransom and Malice, and it was so intense that I almost blacked out. It’ll be a lot to take both of them, but there’s no denying that my panties just got a whole lot wetter at the suggestion.

Malice grins as he reads my expression. “You want it, don’t you? You wanna feel both of us inside you, filling you up. Taking you apart. Me and my twin, claiming you entirely for our own.”

“I’m already yours,” I tell him. “Every part of me. There isn’t a hole in my body I wouldn’t let you fuck. Let you claim.”

Malice’s eyes glint with heated approval. “Good girl.”

I glance over at Vic, who’s been mostly quiet so far. That’s not rare for him, since he’s usually the one more likely to sit back and observe, but I want to make sure we’re all on the same page.

“Do you want that?” I whisper. “To fuck my pussy while Malice takes my ass?”

His expression is tight, like he’s about to lose control. I know this is new territory for him. It’s pushing past his old boundaries in a big way, and I hope he’ll take the chance. It takes a few seconds, but the blazing desire in his eyes wins out against everything else. He glances at his brother and then back to me, nodding.

“Yes,” he rasps. “I want it.”

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