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For a minute, he only writes, then passes the slip of paper to me.

I am sorry that I could not answer your questions the night you asked them. If there is anything you wish to know, you may ask, and I will answer.

Excitement runs through me. Less of my desire, and more of my interest in knowing who these men truly are. I’ve shared secrets with them no one else knows. And I wish to know their secrets as well.

“Are you pleased to have me here?”

Yes, he writes, which does not take long. I never imagined I’d be able to love like this.

His answer makes me blush with a sweetness. I hadn’t counted on him being so romantic given…our scandalous affair.

“I hope…I hope I did not offend you by asking to see your face.”

Prince Casen shrugs. You did not, he writes. It is my face.

“May I kiss you?”

He grins a handsome grin. So I get up and stand between his legs. I stroke his hair back from his face and run my fingers down over his scar. Then, finally, I kiss him. I can feel the heat of Prince Jasper’s eyes on me, and that turns me on, desire flooding my body.

It reminds me of the first night in so many ways. A first of sorts that heats my blood. A moment I know I will remember forever.

When I break the kiss, I turn my head to look at Prince Jasper. “Do you both have the same dream of sharing me together?”

* * *

Jasper

It’s thrilling to watch Cora kiss my brother. Her hands rest on his shoulders and the moment their lips mold against one another, her fingers tighten, digging into him. I love it. Watching her this way. Her long lashes flutter and a blush rises on her cheeks.

She’s stunning, and I will never tire of such a sight.

She kisses him without hesitation, without any regard for his scarring, and I’m hard in my trousers from both the image of her lips on his and the knowledge of what those lips feel like on mine.

For a moment, I don’t interrupt them. I’m watching my brother get hard and begin to lose his composure, and that is not something I imagined he would ever have when he was returned to us after his capture.

Fate is a cruel bitch and yet, she’s provided for me and my brother in a way I could never have imagined. Maybe it was always meant to be this way.

I hold back as he pushes his hands underneath Cora’s skirts, driving them all the way to her waist, and hold back again as he undoes his trousers and frees himself. She glances at me nervously as he kisses down her neck and I nod my head for her to continue.

There’s a flurry of his clothing being ripped off as they feel each other’s body. I know it’s the first time she’s seeing his chest and chiseled muscles. She licks her lower lip at the sight of his cock and I love it. Details like this I’d never see if not for my brother joining us. The slick sound it makes when she lowers herself down on him pulls a groan from my mouth, and Casen stops fucking her cunt only long enough to look at me over her shoulders.

When I join in at last, I do it slowly. Hands, first, exploring her neck and her tits and her nipples under the dress. There’s something about her still being mostly clothed that makes the encounter that much more erotic.

My brother fucks Cora slowly, almost lazily, when I push two of my fingers into her mouth. She sucks on them with abandon, and I nearly think it would be enough—but when she is taking both of us, we must take more care. No matter how much I wish to fuck her recklessly, I imagine this will be…a lot for her to endure. At least the first time.

There’s a bottle of oil hidden in a nearby table, so I retrieve it and slick my fingers with it, then set about opening her hole as she rides him, shuddering out several small orgasms and a larger one.

She’s tight and I can already imagine how she’ll feel. Like fucking heaven. My nerves get the best of me and I thrust my finger in deeper, loving how she bites down on her lower lip and then holds my brother to keep herself steady.

Fucking hell, this is going to be decadent. I need to remember every moment. Every detail. It’s our first time truly together and I’m on edge for all that’s to come.

I add another finger, then a third. The right angle takes a bit of maneuvering to find—she must lean over him, and he must lean back, and I must spread her cheeks wide and hold her open in order to notch myself in.

Casen soothes her with his hands as I push in. She is much tighter when her cunt is filled with his cock, and I nearly find my release already from the pleasure. I’m slow for the both of us as she moans with every small movement Casen makes brushing against her clit and bringing her closer to her own release.

To make it last longer for us both, I pause, halfway in her, and lean down to kiss her neck and whisper praise into her ear. After all, she’s our good girl. She’ll be our perfect queen. She clenches on me, shaking with another small peak, and then I fuck her ass in earnest.

Cora becomes wild between us. She cannot control the rhythm with both of us thrusting into her, but eventually she learns to relax into our pace, riding Casen as I ride her.