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Aware of the three sets of eyes on me, I fold over to reach my feet—all that yoga has made it easy—but to my surprise, Dom drops to his knees in front of me.
“Let me.”
Dom takes my foot and lifts it so the heel presses hard against the middle of his chest. That must hurt. He catches a breath, and his gaze darkens. Yes, it clearly does hurt, and he likes it.
He fastens the ankle strap for me then sets my foot back down.
He whips off his t-shirt and repeats the process with my other foot, using the sharp heel to grind against the point between his pectoral muscles. He kisses my toes and runs his hands up my calf.
“Fuck, you are so hot,” he murmurs.
“Don’t hog her all to yourself, D,” Tino complains.
Dom smiles and lowers my foot, and then pulls me back to standing. Wow. The shoes completely change how I feel. My legs seem endless, and the height of the heels causes my hips to jut out and my shoulders to go back.
They’ve turned me into Mackenzie Kingsland, sex goddess.
Tino lets out a low whistle. “Holy fuck. Good call, D.”
“Do you know what you do to me?” Kirill seems unable to tear his eyes from me.
“No.” The word is broken, a strangled whisper.
He takes his t-shirt off, revealing those incredible muscles of his.
Next, he pushes his jeans down, and they pool around his ankles. He’s wearing boxer briefs, and the front is tented with the size of him. “This is what you do to me, Duchess. You make me so hard for you.”
My mouth waters as I stare, rapt.
“We all want you,” Kirill says.
Tino hasn’t glanced away. “Do you want us?”
“We’ll make it so good.” Dom whispers this into my ear, from where he’s moved behind me. The three of them surround me. Wolves about to devour the lamb.
“All of you?” I ask, my voice shaking.
This is my fantasy, isn’t it? So why am I so damn nervous?
Dom smirks. “Yes, us and you, baby. All four of us, together. We will make you forget everything. If you can remember your own goddamn name, then we aren’t doing this right.”
I should ask them who else they did this with. I should say no. But when Dom’s lips find my throat and suck the skin there, and at the exact same time, Kirill pushes down his underwear, his massive cock slapping wetly against his stomach, I lose all reason.
Kirill pumps his fist lazily up and down his length, and the slit at the top of his cock pulses out a droplet of pre-cum. “Look what you do to me, pretty girl.”
“You make us all crazy,” Tino says as he walks right up to me and pulls Dom’s sweater over my head.
Next, he takes off my t-shirt, leaving me in only my bra, panties, and those damn hot shoes.
He shakes his head. “Swear to God, Mackenzie, you’ve got the best tits I’ve ever seen.”
I warm at his compliment.
Dom’s fingers run up my stomach, so feather light they almost tickle. He brushes under the wire of my bra, and then flicks his fingers over my hard nipples. I groan, and as I do, Tino bends his head and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth through the lace of my bra.
Kirill takes my hand and wraps it around his cock. He’s so big and hard. I give him a couple of strokes then swipe my thumb over the head, gathering up the precum and smearing it around. He draws a sharp breath, and then gives a groan—and I think it’s about the hottest sound I’ve ever heard. There’s a power in this—in bringing tough men to their knees.
He thrusts his hips, fucking into my hand, even while Tino sucks and pulls my nipple into his mouth through the lace of my bra and Dom kisses my neck.
