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Fuck, I want to hear her call our names as we make her shatter between us. My hands grip her hips and squeeze, her soft skin a balm to my soul. Because I know this isn’t the situation that I wanted to find us in. Not that I don’t want her right here and now, but not when she thinks it’s about blackmail and silence.
I’m just enough of a bastard to take her how I can get her. Including coerced.
“You’re beautiful,” I rasp, loving the way she shivers in my arms.
When Marco steps closer again, he’s naked. I almost chuckle because the man doesn’t need much prompting to take off his clothes. I’m a little surprised he wasn’t naked before Viola stepped inside the room. I should consider it a little victory.
Viola gasps when Marco plasters himself to her back and she feels his skin against hers. I watch intently as her nipples harden further at the contact.
Mateo’s voice travels from the corner where he’s still sitting, “Have you played like this before?”
Viola’s voice is a little shaky with desire, “I’ve been blindfolded before, but I’m not going to talk to you about what I’ve done at the club before. Except in terms of hard limits.”
I can practically hear the smirk in my brother’s voice, “Oh? What are your hard limits?”
“I don’t like a lot of pain. I don’t like daddy games or role play. Cum is the only bodily fluid I’m interested in—no blood, spit, or watersports.” I watch as Viola’s skin pinks as she speaks; it’s fucking adorable.
“No problem, princess,” Marco’s voice is full of giddy anticipation.
“Those limits won’t be a problem for us,” I assure her, my lips hovering over hers.
It feels like something breaks between us and whatever was holding us back shatters. I slam my mouth onto Viola’s. The first taste of her, as I swipe my tongue across her lips, causes a groan to rip from my throat. I could become addicted to her taste. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted and never thought I could have.
Untouchable.
Unreachable.
What she doesn’t know is that she’s mine, ours, and I’m not going to be able to let her go after one night together. My brothers aren’t ready to admit the same thing, but I know the same is true for them. She’s not a pawn, she’s the fucking queen and I’ll protect her with my dying breath.
Viola’s lips part on a moan and I push my way between them as I feel her body shift, pushing herself back into Marco. I have no doubt his hands are roaming all over her.
“Get her on the bed,” Mateo’s voice is hard as steel.
He’s going to hold himself back until he can’t stand it anymore. He’s always been the one, out of the three of us, to think delaying his gratification makes him stronger or more resolved. Maybe he’s right. Or maybe him not jumping right in is his gift to us. I don’t think it really matters.
Not at this point.
Because I wouldn’t be able to stop if he asked me to. I’m too far gone.
I step away from Viola as Marco scoops her up in his arms and carries her to the bed. I strip out of my clothes, my movements methodical and measured even though everything in me is screaming to rip them away so I can get to the woman I crave faster.
Marco leans over her and adjusts the blindfold, ensuring she can’t see anything. “Spread your legs for us,” he whispers. “Let us see how wet you are for us.”
Her movements are jerky as she widens her legs and I suck in a breath while taking in the glistening lips of her pussy. I let out a low growl as my mouth waters with the need to taste her. I lunge for her and bury my face between her legs and barely hear it when Marco starts to laugh, probably at how eager I am.
Viola’s fingers rake through my hair as her back arches, and she lets out the sexiest fucking moan I’ve ever heard in my life. Her nails dig into my scalp as I suck her clit into my mouth, snarling around her tender flesh because she tastes as good as she looks. I’m barely holding myself back from devouring her whole.
I look up the length of her body to find Marco laying himself down next to our woman. He grasps her wrists and tugs her hands out of my hair before pulling them above her head and anchoring her body into place. She’s laid out just for us and my cock leaks pre-cum at the sight.
Viola struggles against the hold my brother has on her wrists. “Marco, please,” she pleads, “let me touch him.”
I’m momentarily stunned that she knows who is touching her where. The fact that she can tell, especially when she can’t see, only makes me surer about her. She’s perfect for us. I nip at her clit at the same time as I plunge two fingers inside of her wet channel.
Marco slurps one of her hard nipples into his mouth as I start to pump my fingers. Her walls are already fluttering around my digits, and I know it’s not going to take her long to fall over the edge. She’s primed for us, probably has been since she realized who we are.
I can feel Mateo watching and the only thing which proves he’s affected by the show is his labored breathing. If he holds out until the end, I’ll be impressed. I don’t even know what will happen if he breaks before then—it’s never happened before.
Marco shifts the grip he has on Viola’s wrists, gripping them both with one hand. The fingers of his free hand tease around her mouth. When he tugs at her bottom lip with his thumb, she sucks it into her mouth and my brother lets out a feral groan.
