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I bite back a moan, pretending we can’t both hear the hitch in my breath.

“Take your pants off,” I repeat, the words coming out more like a breathless plea instead of a defiant demand this time. Still, I refuse to blink first. It’s too fucking hot to go toe to toe with him like this.

But instead of fighting me or forcing me, Maddoc suddenly grins, and it breaks me.

It reminds me that he fuckinglovesme.

I surge forward, and he slips his fingers out and catches me, wrapping one arm around my waist and hauling me up against him.

“Anything for you, butterfly,” he murmurs against my lips, somehow managing to get out of his pants one handed while he kisses me.

Then both men surround me again, nothing between any of us but skin, ink, sweat, and desire. I’m pinned in place, their hot, pulsing cocks digging into me, thrusting against me, the air around us filling with heated, panting breaths and filthy, whispered promises while they start to take me apart exactly like they promised.

I’m so aroused it almost feels like I’m floating, and as they pass me between them, owning me completely, I’m transfixed by our reflections in the mirror.

We look even better like this.

We look fuckingperfect.

Then Maddoc reaches for my hand and brings it down to his crotch. “Is this what you were so eager to get your hands on, butterfly?”

I stroke him slowly, letting the thick length slide through my palm.

Loving the way it jerks and throbs at my touch.

“That’s right,” I say, boldly meeting his eyes. “Because it’s mine.”

“Fuck yeah, it is,” he answers with a low growl, thrusting forward. “Now show me what you want to do with it. Get me and my brother ready to fuck you. Make us good and hard to make sure you can feel it after we’re through with you.”

Both their cocks already feel like steel, but the promise of how hard he plans on using me has my thighs clenching together and my breath speeding up.

I reach for Dante’s cock too, and he groans, grinding his hard length against my hip. “Ain’t never gonna be through with her, Madd. You know that.”

The growl Maddoc answers him with sends yet another flood of arousal through me.

“Damn fucking right I do,” he agrees, thrusting into my fist as I start working both of them. “Never gonna be through, but she’s still going to remember this. We need to make sure she feels it.”

My men share a look, and it makes me want to spread my legs and beg them to take me right now.

He’s not just talking about how hard they’re going to fuck me. He’s talking about the fact that they’ll make sure I can feeltheirtouch, not the echo of having Austin McKenna’s hands on me.

Their ownership.

Their claim.

Their… love, even if Maddoc and I are the only two who have actually said the words so far.

“Go on, princess,” Dante says when I rub my thumb over the wet slit in his cockhead and get a low groan of pleasure from him for my efforts. “Stroke us. Work us up. Just like that. Listen to Madd. You’re gonna get fucked so good tonight. You wet enough to take what we give you?”

He knows I am, but I spread my legs a little wider so he can plunge his fingers into my pussy to prove it to himself. When he does, I moan, tipping my head back and begging for his mouth again too.

He gives it to me, then Maddoc’s hand is on my pussy again too. Rubbing my clit. Pushing his brother’s fingers deeper inside me. Adding his own.

“Fuck,” I gasp, my hands tightening on both their cocks. “Yes, please, right there, god. Keep going, I… I… ”

I’m trembling.

I’m on the verge of begging.

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