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I dig my fingers into Dante’s chest, relaxing my throat and surrendering my body to them. All I know is their cocks, their hands, their filthy, tender words as they fuck me until nothing else exists. Until the pleasure coiling inside me, tighter and tighter, finally snaps in a blistering explosion that rocks through me so hard it feels like I really have shattered.

I scream as I come, the sound choked off by Logan’s cock, and it’s like a domino effect, each of my men cursing as their releases overtake them.

“Fuck, fuck,fuck,” Dante grits out, his cock pulsing inside me as he grinds up against me.

Maddoc is right behind him, and as they each fill me with their cum, Logan yanks my head back as he starts to come too, pulling away enough that instead of going down my throat, it spills out of my mouth, dripping down my chin.

He jacks himself through the last of it, spraying it across my face, then reaches down to rub it into my skin, dragging his fingers across my lips. “Suck.”

I do, and I can still taste him as he pulls me up and kisses me, Dante and Maddoc’s cocks sliding out of me as my body goes boneless in his arms.

“Fucking incredible,” Dante murmurs, rolling to his feet and taking me from Logan to kiss me too. Then he smiles, pushing my hair out of my face, and dips his fingers between my legs. “You’re a filthy mess.”

Maddoc comes up behind me, gripping my throat and tilting my head back. “Our mess,” he murmurs, taking my mouth as I melt back against him.

I feel too empty but completely sated, and I already know that I’ll need to do this again… and again… and again. But for now, even though I know we all have to go back to the real world, I feel calm and relaxed for the first time in days. Closer to all of them, with unbreakable bonds between us that, for the first time, really make me believe we’re going to win this thing.

We have to. I’ve never been so fucking in love, or felt so loved in return.

My stomach growls as the three of them are helping me get cleaned up, and Dante laughs. “Come upstairs and let’s get you fed, princess. You definitely put in the work for it.”

“You’re incredible,” Maddoc says, his eyes shining with emotion and his voice serious. Then he cracks a smile and smacks my ass. “But Dante’s right. You burned some calories just now. Gotta replace them before the next round.”

I shake my head, laughing along with them as we head up to the kitchen and Logan starts pulling things out of the fridge. I honestly don’t know if I could go again. But I also know how much I love the way they push me past my limits.

If they want me again, I’m theirs.

“Whatever you’re thinking right now, stop,” Maddoc growls, pulling me against him as whatever Logan’s making starts to fill the room with mouthwatering scents that have my stomach loudly rumbling again. Maddoc smirks, resting his hand on it. “See? This is why you can’t start looking at us like—”

He cuts off mid-sentence, his focus shifting in an instant when Logan suddenly stiffens.

“What is it?” Maddoc demands sharply.

Instead of answering, Logan drops the spatula in his hand and lunges for us.

No, for Maddoc.

He shoves him sideways, making me stumble back into the counter as Maddoc slams into the wall next to the fridge.

A bullet whizzes through the space Maddoc was just occupying, slamming into the cabinet door.

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LOGAN

Riley screamsas Maddoc grunts from the force of my tackle.

I barely have time to register either reaction. I noticed a strange flicker of light outside the window that faces the back of our house, a disruption of the order that we’ve set up a strict security perimeter to maintain—and I moved on instinct. An instinct that instantly shifts my priorities to protecting Riley as someone dressed in black bursts into the room, firing at Maddoc again.

A bullet grazes him, painting a bright red line across his torso before it buries itself in the wall behind him. I lunge for Riley and take her down to the floor, covering her with my body while Maddoc scrambles behind the island, cursing up a storm as he takes cover.

“Oh,fuckno,” Dante shouts as the attacker slithers to the left, still fixated on getting a clear shot at Maddoc.

Dante barrels into him before he can, knocking his aim off and sending the bullet into our coffee maker instead.

Shards of hard plastic explode outward, one of them nicking the back of my neck as I twist around to shove Riley under the counter, out of the line of fire. It only takes a split second, but that’s also all it takes for the attacker to turn on Dante, viciously forcing my brother back with a series of close combat moves that give away his training.

He’s a mercenary. Probably ex-military; definitely deadly.

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