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“The sooner she realizes that the easier it’s going to be for her.”
It didn’t matter whose name went on which card. They intended to share her. Hard. Every fucking place on her body. They were going to brand her, so no one would dare touch what was theirs. And who the fuck thought it would be Greg, who brought them to the realization?
Running his hand over his mouth, Fletcher slipped into the hickey booth. His cock hardened just at the thought of her.
Within a few moments, the curtain was pulled away, and he saw Holly standing there, shock registering on her face as she realized it was him in the transparent booth and not fucking Greg.
“What are you doing here?”
“Waiting to leave my mark on your body.”
“What? I picked Greg. Where’s Greg?” She shook her head, truly exasperated, and turned to leave. He couldn’t have her leave, so he grabbed her and pulled her hot-as-sin body against his.
“Say his name one more time, and I’ll find a ball gag and use it on your pretty little mouth.
Ah, fuck. It felt so incredible to be able to talk to her that way. His cock grew thicker, and she whimpered when he pulled her closer.
“Fletcher,” she said, perplexed but breathless.
“Yeah, say my name when I mark you as ours,” he murmured before he lifted her hair away from her neck and bit down on her. She went slack in his arms, and that only meant he needed to draw her closer.
He latched onto her flesh, sucking, nipping, kissing, and bruising her until he knew her pretty skin would be left with a big red mark, evidence of his mouth being there.
She squirmed in his arms, her hands fisting against his chest. His name fell from her lips in both anguish and pleasure, and he loved both fucking ways.
He couldn’t wait to take her back to the room where he, Kingston, and Nolan planned to ravage her.
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Nolan saw her coming out of the hickey booth, dazed and confused. Seeing Fletcher’s brand on her meant the same thing as seeing his and Kingston’s brand on her.
They never thought in their lives that it would be a woman who would drive them to such depths of insanity. She turned their lives upside down and didn’t even know it.
She made them feel with their fucking hearts. The one thing they had learned and could not unlearn was to keep their hearts at an ice-cold level.
The only people they actually trusted in the whole wide world were Mickie and Walt. The two men who had taken care of them when they were tired of doing so themselves. When they spent their whole childhood wondering if they’d seen their last day, knowing they could turn to someone else and trust them changed who they were.
They saddled the fence of good and evil. Were it not for Mickie and Walt, they would have been all evil.
But Holly… fuck. Holly did something to them, and she didn’t need to do anything else but breathe. She made them believe they were capable of love, not just obsession.
The two would always be intricately intertwined; they couldn’t have one without the other.
Nolan couldn’t help but feel a smile spread across his face as she realized again that Greg was not going to be there to get his kiss on the lips. She was damn lucky they hadn’t thrown the man into the sea.
“Okay, I don’t know what you three think you’re doing, but I’m not playing anymore. So, jokes on you.” She spun around, but she would never be able to fully escape them.
He grabbed her around her waist and lifted her off her feet, then pressed her against a wall. If someone had to ask him what was going on behind him or in front of him, he wouldn’t even be able to guess properly. Now that they had given themselves permission to take her, only she existed.
“Nolan,” she cried, struggling to free herself. But he couldn’t wait a moment longer. He lowered his head, and his lips touched hers.
“Ours,” he said before claiming her mouth, and every bit of sweetness she was worth saturated his entire body. Her soft purrs mingled with her pretty whimpers, which made her taste that much sweeter.
He licked her tongue and the supple flesh of her lips, and he swallowed her moans so that her pleasure could course through his veins. He kissed her like a man possessed while his cock ached to find a way inside her.
The urge to rip off her clothes grew stronger and stronger. But they would see this through before they took her back to her room. This was their way of laying claim to her.
She was theirs.
