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Grant blows out a hiss of air, his head hanging a moment before he drags his eyes up my body to find mine. “Fuck, baby, your little virgin pussy is all dripping wet and perfectly bare.”
“Did you do that forus?” Cain asks.
“Isn’t that what you like…?” I swallow thickly. “Don’t you like your women bare for you? Do you like what you see?”
Cain grabs me by the hips, stroking tiny mind-blowing circles across the area right above my hips bone. I moan, clawing at his shoulders, pulling his lips closer to where I need him, but he’s obviously in control, and I can’t budge him, and each caress is like a tease of what he’s not giving me.
With my skirt around my waist and breasts exposed, Linc holds me up with the help of Cain and kneels between my spread thighs.
“Please God, give us the strength,” Linc murmurs. Two large hands spread me wide, parting my ass cheeks and exposing every part of me to all of them. “Liking is our problem. You’re too fucking young for the three of us,” he says, and I can hear the pain in Linc’s voice and see the war raging behind those dark chocolate eyes of his.
“God, baby, this is so wrong. So beautiful.” His eyes are filled with fury, not for me, but for himself. Yet instead of pulling away, he leans in, dragging his thick, warm tongue in the V of my thigh, teasing me higher and higher into an orgasm floating just beyond my reach. If only he would rub my clit, eat me, finger me... “Ohhh!” …justsomething!
I groan with a fresh wave of frustration. “Linc, please,” I beg. My pussy throbs and I rock my hips, desperate to feel them there. Realizing he’s not going to touch me, I slip my hand down my body and dip my finger into my soaked hole and bring it back to circle my clit.
“Ahh,” I gasp, clenching my thighs, but Linc’s massive shoulders have me pinned wide open.
“Faster,” Linc instructs, and I follow his command.
I buck and scream, feeling the inevitable sizzling in every nerve ending in my body.
Through my tank top, Cain pinches both my nipples and Grant turns my head, claiming my mouth just as I scream from the sudden flash of pleasure that shoots through me.
Hot, sticky cum spills from my virgin slit to drench my pouty lips and thighs. I mutter a stream of incoherent rumblings, unable to focus through so much pleasure and the taste of Grant in my mouth.
“That’s it, baby.” Cain nuzzles me on my other side as Grant firmly holds me in place in his arms.
Grant breaks our kiss and gently runs his fingers over my face. “So beautiful.”
Ragged breaths tear from me, and it takes long moments before I can manage to open my eyes.
“That was…was…sooooo good,” I finally manage around a grin.
Lost in the moment, I don’t realize Linc has settled my feet back on the floor until he steps away, pulling my skirt down and smoothing it over my hips.
“Beautiful and perfect.” There’s something distant in his tone that has my heart flying and not in a good way.
“What’s going on? Why are you stopping?”
Just like that, the atmosphere in the small kitchen shifts from scorching hot to freezing cold.
“Did I do something wrong?” My gaze flicks between the men. Linc across the small kitchen and Grant and Cain by my side, slowly withdrawing to leave me standing alone.
“We’d ruin you, our sweet Mercy. Do you have any idea of how twisted we fucking are, little girl? Of what we would demand of you? Want you to do to us? For us?” His voice grows increasingly agitated. “This can never happen again.”
He turns from me and stalks across the kitchen before he’s back at my side, chest heaving.
“Yes. That’s what I want,” I say looking up at him, hoping I sound as convincing as I feel. “I know exactly what I’m asking.” But his smirk tells me he sees through my bravado.
Behind me, Grant scrubs a hand down his face, but he hasn’t pulled completely away. Not yet. I turn in his arms, and Cain moves in, taking Linc’s place. “He’s right. We do this and it will fuck us all up and for good. Then there’s your brother. If he knew what we just did, we wouldn’t have to worry about getting KIA—he’d do the job single-handed.”
I can’t believe what I’m hearing. What the heck is happening here? “Since when are you guys chicken? You barely touched me and now you’re going to walk away?”
Grant steps back a few paces, and with each foot he put between us, another layer of shields springs back up after I spent the last half-hour knocking them down. “We shouldn’t have even done that much. Look—your brother is going to be back with his girlfriend any second.”
I turn to Cain, my voice choking with the amount of lust I have dripping through my body thanks to them. “One orgasm? Is that all I get and just like that I’m trash? No good?”
Cain is by my side, running the back of his knuckles down my cheek. “Don’t ever talk about yourself that way.”
