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Enzo wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me back against him as his hand found its way to my breast. He gently squeezed it, sending shivers down my spine.

“We love you too, beautiful,” Tor murmured against my lips before capturing them once more, his hand sliding down between our bodies. I felt the heat spread through me as he gripped my panties and pulled them off, leaving me completely exposed to their gaze.

I turned to look at Enzo, who moved towards me like a predator stalking its prey. His eyes were hooded and intense, making my heart race. He towered over me, his hardness clearly visible through his pants. His hand found its way to my inner thigh, teasingly brushing against me, his breath hitching when he felt the evidence of how aroused I was.

He leaned down, his lips finding mine in a fierce kiss that left me panting. His hand gripped my thigh tightly, rubbing me through the fabric of his pants. “I want you so badly,” he growled against my mouth.

Torin stepped forward, his body pressing against mine. My senses were overwhelmed with his scent - masculine and addictive. His hands moved to my breasts, cupping them roughly as he kneaded them. He let out a low groan, his tongue tracing the shell of my ear before nipping at it gently. “You are ours, Sierra,” he whispered huskily.

I shivered.

“Yes,” I breathed out, my voice rough with desire. “Take me.”

Enzo’s hands gripped my hips, and my pussy clenched with need. I could feel myself wet for him, ready for him. His cock was already hard against my stomach.

Without another word, he lowered himself between my legs, his tongue dipping inside me. Every muscle around my core tensed as he tasted me. He worked his magic, his tongue dancing around my clit, driving me wild with pleasure. I moaned as he and Tor pulled me down onto the soft rug below us.

With one hand on Enzo’s head, Torin bent over and exposed my neck to his mouth, biting gently as his fingers teased my nipples.

“We’re both going to fuck you now,” he whispered into my neck, at the same time Enzo thrust two fingers inside me.

Together, they owned me - body and soul.

As their bodies pressed against mine, the rug beneath us became slick with our sweat. Torin’s lips found my ear, his breath hot against my skin. “You’re ours now, Sierra,” he growled, his voice low and gravelly.

I whimpered softly, desperate to have them inside me. Enzo’s lips and fingers moved to my inner thighs then up to my waist, and a look of hot desire passed between him and Torin. Heat and slick rushed between my legs at the sight.

“When did this happen?” My voice was deep and heavy with desire as I motioned between them.

They grinned. “Far too late,” Torin growled before grabbing Enzo’s head in a passionate kiss. Below them, their long cocks bobbed in front of me, and I took Enzo’s in one hand tried to get Tor’s in my mouth, but it was just out of reach. I took his balls into my hands instead and gently squeezed, causing him to moan into Enzo’s mouth.

Oh, gods, I wanted them so badly. My hips bucked of their own accord, and Enzo answered the call. He broke free of Torin’s kiss long enough to rub his cock down the length of my pussy, bumping my clit with each stroke and teasing me by only putting the thick tip into my waiting hole.

“Please,” I begged.

Torin’s long fingers tweaked my nipples to the point of painful pleasure. “What do you want from us, baby girl?”

He straddled my chest and Enzo’s long, beautiful hands roamed over Torin’s chest. Tor bent forward and poised his cock in front of my lips.

“Do you want this?”

“Yesss,” I whimpered, reaching for him with my mouth but he remained just out of my reach, the rat bastard.

“Where do you want it?”

Enzo continued to tease me with the thick head of his penis, in and out, in and out. Every time I tried to move up to meet him, draw him in closer, he withdrew, driving me insane.

“Where do you want this?” Torin asked again, slapping my mouth with his dick.

Everywhere. I wanted them everywhere. In my mouth, in my pussy, in my ass, in my hands… I wanted to see them fuck me and fuck each other. I wanted it all. And heaven help and forgive me, I still wanted those two men in the other room as well.

“Please, just fuck me until I can’t think anymore.”

And they did. Everywhere, just like I begged them to. And afterward, in the darkness, my heart raced as I thought about everything that had happened, even though I didn’t want to think anymore.

Two of the men I loved surrounded me, their bodies pressed against mine. The warmth of their breath had been on my neck as they whispered their love and devotion into the night. Their hands traced patterns on my skin in that spoke of desire and ownership. It was comforting and exhilarating, this unconventional arrangement we shared. A twisted fantasy that defied all logic. But it was my reality now, and I allowed myself to revel in all the pleasure and passion my lovers had to offer.

They made me feel complete, whole, desired, powerful. They were my strength and my weakness all at once. I closed my eyes, my body still humming with desire as I finally succumbed to sleep in their arms.

We were still sleeping on the floor, naked and intertwined when Riley and Heath walked in.

“Well, well, well. Why didn’t you tell us there was a party going on?” Riley nudged Torin with his toe.

He and Heath were still mussed from sleep themselves, barefooted and wearing only sleep pants that hung low over their hips. My face flaming, I scrambled for something to cover myself with.

“We’ve seen it all before, honey. And I’m more than happy to enjoy the view,” Riley laughed, and I glared at him.

Heath made a choking sound, and I was mortified. I knew the exact moment Riley realized his mistake because he stopped laughing and mumbled, “Sorry. Habit.”

Tor and Enzo stretched and leisurely gathered their clothes, the scent of still sex strong in the room.

“So, what’s for breakfast?” Tor asked.

CHAPTER 19

HEATH

“I’ll go see what’s in the kitchen.”

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