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“That’s going to happen right now,” Connor finished for him.
I shivered with anxious anticipation. My nipples pebbled beneath my shirt as I licked my lips.
“We should probably punish her for not letting us do the proposal the right way,” Caden murmured.
I opened my mouth in protest.
“Maybe a bright pink bottom will do the trick,” Connor added, and I shifted between them, suddenly feeling very small, and tiny, and impossibly aroused.
“Don’t forget a very sore little asshole too,” Caden grinned, and my entire body tensed with sudden need.
“Stand up, little girl.”
I obeyed, my heart pounding in my chest.
“Strip for us, babygirl. Show us every inch of the beautiful body that belongs to us,” Caden dictated.
A quiet whimper slipped free from my lips. I wasn’t afraid. I didn’t need to be scared of them. They would take care of me in every way, and I knew it.
That was why I was about to get my bottom spanked, right before they fucked me.
Together.
Slowly, I brushed my fingers against my torso, running them along the hem of my t-shirt until I reached the bottom. With a deep, encouraging breath to myself, I lifted my shirt up and over my head.
I met their dark gazes, grinning with delight as they peered back at me.
“What are you going to do to me, my Daddies?”
“Everything,” they said together in tandem.
Fuck.
Yes.
CHAPTER 19
November 11th
Anastasia
For the second time in my life, I gazed into the mirror and looked at my reflection to see myself dressed in a beautiful custom-made wedding gown.
The bodice featured delicate lace appliques that trailed gracefully down the sweetheart neckline, creating an intricate pattern that seemed to bloom like vines across my chest. The fitted waistline, adorned with a subtle satin belt, emphasized the hourglass silhouette. The skirt cascaded into layers of flowing silk, creating a dramatic yet ethereal effect as it pooled around my feet. A subtle train trailed behind, adding a touch of regality to the ensemble.
This time was different, though. I wasn’t marrying one man today. I was marrying two.
I smiled at my reflection and took a deep breath. Nervous jitters fluttered in my belly, but they weren’t because I was afraid towalk down the aisle. More like, I was anxiously awaiting what was going to happen on my wedding night.
I glanced over to the bed.
My men had left a belt on the bed, a slender strip of rich, mahogany leather with a polished silver buckle. The edges were impeccably stitched, showcasing the craftsmanship that had gone into its creation. There had been a note to go along with it, but I’d read it so many times that I’d practically memorized it. Nonetheless, I held it up and read it again.
To our gorgeous little bride,
We had this beautiful belt made especially for you. We’re looking forward to showing you all the things it can do tonight.
See you at the altar.
