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Gage scooped her up and carried her over to the table where he very gently laid her on her back. Naked for their eyes.

Chapter Eleven

Instinctively, Allison tried to cover herself with her hands, but their growls stopped her.

“So fucking pretty,” Reid said softly, running his thumb over her nipple, while Zac did the same to her clit and Gage did the same to her mouth. They stood around her, touching her, leaving her with very little modesty and almost no control. But then why were her thighs so freaking slippery?

“Are you happy with yourself, sweetheart?” Gage asked her, looking down at her.

“I don’t understand…”

“Are you happy that you steamrolled your way into our lives, with your fucking pretty face and your hot fucking body, and your scent and your smile and your goddamn dog? And now, for the fucking life of us, we can’t get you out of our minds?”

“I didn’t—”

“But you did. Three days was all it took for you to drive us completely insane with want for you. Three fucking days and we’ll kill any man who touches what’s ours. Are you happy?”

Words failed her, and she gasped instead as Zac pulled the blankets under her and shifted her toward him. He spread her thighs with his strong, calloused hands, her pussy so close to his mouth, his breath fluttered against her.

“Are you happy that we can’t breathe, sleep, think, eat until we make you ours completely?” Reid asked.

“...until we take this sweet little virginity of yours and stamp our ownership inside your body,” Gage said.

“On your body.”

“In your mouth.”

“In your mind.”

“In your heart.”

“In your fucking soul.”

“Say you’re happy, Allison for doing that to us. Say it, sweetheart.” Zac commanded. Their words moved inside her as if they were moving inside her. She could feel drizzles of wetness seep from beyond her folds down onto the blanket underneath her. But more than that, she felt their touch, their words in her head, and her heart.

“Yes,” she breathed so softly that she barely heard herself say that single word that would hand them her soul to do with as they pleased.

Three days, the tea, the day after the tea when every thought was about them and the ball, and now, she couldn’t imagine her life without them. Or how she had lived before them.

Her head lifted off the table as Zac’s mouth opened up on her. The shocking heat he delivered in one soft lick up her folds to her clit, sent her into the stratosphere with no way of returning to Earth. He did it again and again.

Touching her and licking her with the same gentleness he had kissed her. Gage captured her mouth in his again and Reid cupped her breast and popped her nipple into his mouth, pulling just hard enough to make her back arch, which in turn pushed her pussy more firmly into Zac’s mouth.

They continued to play with her like that. Softly. Tenderly. Endearingly. They took turns to take her pussy into their mouths, her nipples, her lips, making her come so many times she lost count, the evidence of which, left a wet patch on the blanket.

They played with her. Separating her folds, slipping their fingers inside just far enough until she started to writhe on the table. They tried to open her up with exploring fingers, telling her that her innocence was the most beautiful thing they had seen, and they wanted to imprint this moment into their minds forever.

They drank from her because she offered them copious amounts of her essence, and then they made her come again so she could give them more.

She gulped when they stripped down to their magnificent naked selves. Their bodies were made of steel, yet the heat that poured onto her from them set her ablaze. They stood on either side of her, rotating around her as they made her measure their cocks with her hands, her mouth.

Their taste saturated her tongue, their pre-cum quenched a thirst she didn’t know she had.

And slowly they started to take turns running their cocks down her soaking wet pussy. Their slits to her clit, pressing against her slippery bead until she thought she was going to come, only for them to dip into the entrance of her pussy. Just their thick, gleaming heads. The shallow stretch of her entrance unnerved her and excited her.

Zac. Gage. Reid.

She knew they were letting her get accustomed to their size. Pushing in deeper, until she clenched up.

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