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“Deep breath, Callie.”
“Oh fuck. He’s bigger than you?” she demanded of Evander.
He had the grace to grimace. “Not just as long, but slightly girthier.”
She sucked in a shocked breath, twisting to try and see just what was about to enter her, then lost it as Elias’s hands gripped her hips, locking her in place as he mounted her in one swift thrust.
Her hands fisted in the sheets, her back arching to diminish the sudden penetration. A babbling stream of words vomited from her mouth, indecipherable even to her ears.
Elias lurched forward, driving home to the hilt. His groin slapped into her aching backside even as his cock stretched her open, torturing her swollen labia.
Struggling to catch her breath, Callie yelped. The noise only encouraged him, pushing him to faster strokes, deeper shunts of his hips. Her body welcomed him eagerly, clamping down on the rigid shaft in rhythmic spasms.
Evander cradled her head on his thigh, bracing her neck from the hard jostling. His erection was standing to attention in the confines of his boxers, yet he ignored it in favor of grounding her when she needed it most. “That’s it, sweetness. Take everything he’s giving you.”
What he was giving her was insane. She was powerless to stop the back and forth rocking of her body, or the drool beginning to leak from her open mouth.
The air in her lungs was knocked out of her in almost guttural grunts, along with noises she’d only heard from animals at the goddamn zoo.
One hand clawed at Evander’s bare thigh, seeking purchase, while the other clung to the sheets.
Her internal muscles stretched around the thick cock, likely bruising her, but he didn’t slow down or stop even when she began to whine.
He wouldn’t, she realized, unless she gave him one of those magic safewords.
“That’s it, little minx. I feel this sweet cunt trying to milk me. I want more, Callie. I want you to come on my cock before I fill you up.”
Her world revolved around sweat-drenched skin and the frantic beat of her heart. His voice, Evander’s. The slap of flesh against flesh and the coinciding bursts of pain, inside and out.
She wasn’t going to sit down comfortably for a week, and if either of these guys thought she’d let them fuck her again in the next month, they were sadly mistaken.
Evander’s hand slid beneath her, lifting her torso from the bed. The movement tightened her around Elias’s length, yanking a warbled cry from her throat.
“Killing me here,” the sadist snapped, but a strong arm looped around her waist, securing her back to his damp chest.
Impossibly, she sank deeper, almost sitting on his lap as his thrusts turned into a shallow grinding rhythm.
“You’re nearly there, babygirl.” Evander rolled up onto his knees, settling between the spread of hers. He still towered over her, blond and gorgeous, her Viking king watching his dark ally claim his queen.
Theirqueen, she corrected silently. Her head fell back onto Elias’s shoulder.
“What are you afraid of, little girl?” he purred in her ear, sparking tendrils of electricity to life beneath her skin. “That it will hurt? I’ve already spanked your ass red, beyond what many women can handle.”
Taking over the good cop role, Evander touched her cheek, smiling sympathetically. “That we’ll laugh at you? A woman in the throes of her own passion is a gift, Callie. One we treasure.”
“Maybe you’re scared to come because you think you’re a bad girl and don’t deserve—”
It felt as though he’d punched her right between the breasts, sending her heartbeat into panicked, irregular patterns.
Evander’s eyes narrowed. “Keep going, Eli.”
“Bad girls don’t deserve to be treated like princesses, do they? They get belted and caned. Told over and over again that they’re going to hell. Only a whore orgasms, right? Sex outside marriage is a sin.” Elias rocked his hips, keeping the rhythm going without the fearsome roughness.
Shame washed over her as the ingrained fear her father had blessed her with speared into her soul.
“Ask your Daddy to take his cock out, little girl.”
The salacious whisper made her clench, her muscles fluttering around Elias’s girth with zings of pleasure. The contrast between the warmth of sexual bliss and the chill of biblical fear clashed inside her.
