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I squeeze my thighs together as my pussy throbs in time with my heartbeat, and for a moment, the two men stare at each other over my head, a fierce look on Maddoc’s face that I swear to god I can feel mirrored in every hard line of Dante’s body.
“I need you,” I gasp, making Maddoc’s eyes snap down to meet mine again.
I let my fingers flutter over the bold, black lines of the tattoo covering his chest while the heated press of Dante’s skin sears into me from behind.
“You’ve got us, princess,” he whispers in my ear. Then he reaches around and cradles my chin between his thumb and forefinger, turning my head to the side and meeting me there with his hot mouth.
I moan into the kiss, clinging to him as they both manhandle me toward the bed. It bumps my shins and Maddoc pulls my face back around and takes my mouth himself, his hands hot and demanding on my body as he maps it out like he’s staking a claim.
When he takes his mouth away, Dante is there again, cradling the back of my head and kissing me hungrily again as Maddoc’s fingers slip into my pussy. “This is Reaper territory.”
I shudder with need as my body clenches around him, and Dante swallows the sound with a groan, his thick cock rocking against the top of my ass. “You always taste so fucking good,” he mutters, his tongue twining with mine. “I can’t get enough.”
“She’s addictive,” Maddoc rasps, his teeth scraping down my throat as he puts his own marks on me. He sucks one into the pulse point at the base of my neck, then another into my collarbone before finally closing his lips around one of my pebbled nipples and sucking hard enough to make me scream.
“Love that fucking sound,” Dante says with a groan, grabbing my hips hard enough to bruise as he grinds his hard length against my ass.
Maddoc’s fingers are working inside me, thrusting and sliding and driving me fucking crazy, and I grab his head as he sucks hard on my tits, turning my head again so I can pant into Dante’s hot mouth.
“Fuck, just, god,” I gasp, helplessly grinding against Maddoc’s hand as they keep me trapped between them. “Get inside me. Fuck me. Use me.Please.”
They’ve got their hands and mouths everywhere, and every inch of me throbs with the pleasure of being utterly possessed. They’ve got my skin tingling with a sizzling heat, and my core wound tight with a maddening pleasure that feels like it’s going to break me.
I want it to.
I wantthemto.
My arousal scents the air around us with the desperation of my need. Every bruise on my skin is a visceral reminder of what I shared with Logan earlier, of the way he cared for me and hurt me and shared the darkness that connects us together, and each time Maddoc and Dante brush against one of my wounds, each time they awaken those aches with their rough, possessive touch, it feels like Logan’s hands are still on me too.
“I need to come,” I finally choke out, writhing between them.
Maddoc straightens up and stares down at me, his fingers still buried in my pussy and his eyes burning like gray fire. “You will. We’re gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk. Gonna pass you back and forth between us until you forget what it’s like not to be full of Reaper cock. Gonna take you raw and mark you from the inside out, mark every inch of you to make sure you know where you belong. Is that what you want, butterfly? Is that what you’re begging us for?”
“God, yes.” My thighs clench as a rush of hot, wet heat floods my core, soaking Maddoc’s fingers. “That’s exactly what I need.”
And when I catch sight of the three of us in the full length mirror near the bed, there’s no doubt at all that thisiswhere I belong. The contrast between the bright, vibrant colors decorating Dante’s muscles and the bold, stark black lines all over Maddoc looks both dangerous and beautiful, especially with my smooth, pale skin trapped between them. But the sight isn’t just hot as hell, it’s alsoright.
The only way it could be more right is if Logan were here too.
Next time, though. Right now, no matter how much I fucking love the way Maddoc and Dante work me up and get off on dominating me, I’m done waiting.
And they’ve both still got too many clothes on.
“Take your dicks out,” I demand, grinding back against Dante’s while I reach for Maddoc’s. “Get your pants fuckingoffalready. Both of you.”
A low rumble sounds in Maddoc’s chest, something hot flaring in his gray eyes, and Dante’s low chuckle behind me is laced with the same delicious heat.
They’re both hard, dominant men, but I can tell it turns them on when I push them and challenge them… almost as much as it turns me on when they push back.
Dante steps away from me to do what I asked, but Maddoc doesn’t move. He holds my gaze like he’s trying to remind me who’s really in control here, and my pussy clenches around his fingers as my body instinctively responds to the hard, primal strength that’s attracted me from the start.
His lips quirk up. He’s the leader of this gang for a reason, and his refusal to back down gets my blood humming even more.
I lift my chin in a challenge, daring him to remind me a little more forcefully.
A soft rustle comes from behind me as Dante toes off his shoes and kicks them aside, ditching his pants and putting on a hot-as-fuck show that I catch in my peripheral vision through the mirror. I don’t tear my eyes away from Maddoc’s, though. I can’t. He still hasn’t moved. He’s still got his fingers buried inside me, and I’ve got his thick, throbbing shaft—still trapped by his jeans—pulsing against my palm.
I squeeze it, and he retaliates by grinding the heel of his hand into my clit.
