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I asked for eighteen hours. I still have a few hours left. What will it take for a miracle to happen? With my luck, no such thing will exist.

"Mr. A, is everything all right?" I ask with dread in my voice.

Chapter Eleven

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Tia

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I'm sure I'm mishearing Mr. Almaty, but then he keeps repeating the same thing over and over again.

"I don't know what you did, but it's over, Tia, my girl. Darling Rose stays. My building stays. I have to go and tell the others. I'll speak to you soon. Thank you for saving an old man with a romantic heart," he says before disconnecting the call.

"Do you get it now?" Rex asks.

"But you're going to lose billions of dollars—"

"We'd lose everything to have you, sweetheart."

My legs work before my brain has a moment to catch up. I find myself rushing toward them, throwing myself into their arms, inhaling the scent of their soap and cologne, still so fresh from a shower that must not have been long ago if their hair is still damp.

I open my mouth and let them kiss me, explore my tongue as they suck on me, pulling me onto their bodies as they grind the hardness of their colossally sized cocks against me.

Joel carries me upstairs to a bedroom. He sets me on my feet, then quietly orders me to kneel.

I do as I'm told, then watch in awe as they remove their clothes. First their t-shirts, then their jeans and boxers until they are completely naked.

My god, they are truly gods. Their bodies are so magnificent, so perfectly ripped with muscle and sculpted to an art form, I forget to breathe.

They come toward me, circle around me, and my mouth waters. I don't wait to be asked. I reach out and touch them. The skin stretched around their shafts is velvety soft, and as I trace the thick knot of veins that run down and around their cocks, they draw in shaky breaths, growling softly.

I love the power they've given me, so I explore more, except I struggle to wrap my hand around their thickness, and the thought of taking them inside my body has my nerves wanting to retreat while my pussy flutters as if it's already opening up for them.

Finally, I take them into my mouth, and instantly I know I'll never get enough of them. I taste them, suck on their pre-cum, and lash my tongue against their balls before traveling all the way up to the bulbous heads of their shafts only to sweep up the fresh supply of pre-cum they offer me.

I take my time, but soon I'm too greedy for them, choking on them as I try to take them deeper. They let me play only for so long before they scoop me up and strip me of my dress and underwear.

They crush my body to theirs, pressing their heavy cocks against every part of my body, anointing my skin with their pre-cum, before they gently slip in and out of my pussy. Not deep enough to hurt but deep enough that it's me this time growling for them to take me.

"Please, now," I beg, shamelessly unafraid of this need I have for them.

"We're going to claim every part of you, Tia, as ours. With nothing separating us. Do you understand what that means, bride?"

My already galloping heart turns into a rocket and leaves my body at being called their bride.

"Yes," I say desperately. "I want that exactly, and I want it now."

Rex lifts me up and then positions me over his face. Oh my word. I have nothing to hang onto so that when he pulls on my hips and forces my pussy onto his face, I can do nothing but comply. He sucks on my clit without taking a breath, through my chaotic orgasm, until I'm throwing my head back while pulling on his hair.

But behind me, Brandon and Joel force me back down again, so they now have access to my backside. And my bottom hole. The familiar scent of coconut oil reminds my senses of what they'd done to me before. As if I'm not already overloaded with orgasms, the memory has me coming in Rex's mouth one more time.

I close my eyes, gritting my teeth as Brandon and Joel reopen my bottom hole. Their fingers soaked in the oil, they part me and pour even more oil into my hole before they blow on my flesh.

The sensation has my skin breaking out in goosebumps and my nipples ache even more.

I can't take this sweet torture anymore. As if they read my mind, Rex effortlessly moves me down his body until his hard cock fits snugly between the lips of my folds. The feeling of having him so intimately close to me is sublime. But I need more of his warmth, and he gives into my pleading at once.