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Her eyes drop, and she visibly swallows as her hands slip from their holds on our faces. Neither of us let her go, however. “It’s not that I want to die. I don’t.” Her gaze darts up quickly before dropping again. “It’s just, have you ever done something just so you can feel alive?” Sucking her lip into her mouth, Birdie waits for one or both of us to answer.

“I stole and crashed a car for the sake of getting out of one of the foster homes I was in while we were separated,” I admit to her. I never told Chaos that. I never told anyone. I can feel his eyes on me, but I remain watching Birdie. “The dad, he used to sneak into my room at night. He’d touch me, make me touch him. If they didn’t get me out, I have no doubt I’d have killed myself.” Admitting that, it relieves this ball of rage from the pit of my stomach that I didn’t realize was there.

“Oh, Vicious.” Birdie’s soft body wraps around me as she kisses my bare chest. “I’m so sorry you went through that.” Tears linger in her words, and a second later, I feel them slipping down my chest as she rubs her face on me.

“What the fuck,” Chaos hisses as he wraps one hand around the back of my neck, forcing me to look at him. “Why the fuck didn’t you tell me? I’d have killed that motherfucker with my bare hands.” He doesn’t give me a chance to answer, though. Dragging me forward, we meet over Birdie’s head, and he slams a rough kiss on my lips.

Too shocked to react, Chaos doesn’t hesitate to bite my lip and suck into his mouth until I hiss. Already, I can feel a bruise forming as my dick twitches against our girl’s soft belly. I didn’t know I could enjoy this, not with another man, but it makes sense with Chaos. There is no one I trust more than him.

“I really like this.” Birdie’s soft voice is like a whispered caress across my flesh, causing my muscles to flex and quiver.

CHAPTER 9

Birdie

Ican’t breathe. I want to kill the man who hurt Vicious. Filet him from nipple to navel and ensure he feels every ounce of pain that Vicious’ precious childhood self did at the time. But right now, he needs healing, and I think that comes in the form of Chaos’ body, not mine.

The intensity of their short kiss and the way they watch each other makes my entire body clench, and I can feel my juices moistening my thighs as they rub together. Gently, I direct us towards the single lounge chair. Stepping out of their embrace, I nudge at Chaos’ back until they’re sitting on the chair together.

I have no idea what they’re communicating to each other through their looks and touches, but when Chaos leans forward, pushing Vicious to lay back, and they begin kissing again, I don’t hesitate to grab a chair for myself and observe. I never thought of myself as a voyeur, but watching two of the strongest, most masculine men I’ve ever met be so openly vulnerable with each other and allow me to witness it, I think I’ve fallen in love.

The emotion steals the breath from my lungs as I sit up straighter and realize that, yes, I love them. Both of them. After just a day. I always thought it was a ridiculous fantasy to believe in loving someone so quickly and passionately, but it’s not. I’ve given them every single piece of me, and they’ve only nurtured it, shown me compassion and the same love I have for them in return. Even with their threats of causing me pain while we made love, they took care of me.

“Little bird.” Chaos’ voice breaks through my thoughts. “Bring your fine ass over here.” Lying next to each other, completely naked and unashamed of their sexuality, I stand up and strip off the shirt I put on earlier.

“I love you…both of you. I love you both.” The words blurt out without permission, as if they just had to be said, and I hold my breath as they process my confession.

“That’s a damn good thing, little bird, because we weren’t letting you go, anyway,” Vicious growls as he holds out a hand for me, his cock pulsing as I get closer.

“Loved you from the minute I saw you all those weeks ago, baby. You’re lucky you love us back.” Chaos groans when his fingers brush across my hip.

“Weeks?” Vicious and I query together.

“Uh, yeah. I saw her a while ago. Never knew she lived here.” Chaos’ chagrin isn’t quite as sincere as he’s trying to impress upon us. “Fuck. Fine, you know how damn young she looks; besides, we were trying to get out of the game before we even began to look for a woman to keep. We’ve succeeded; now we can have her.” He levels a glare at Vicious.

“Fine,” the grumpy man agrees, and I let out a snicker that directs their attention back on me.

Chaos effortlessly lifts me by my hips to sit atop Vicious. His hardness immediately seeks out my core, and with little effort, he slips in and pumps up until I’m seated fully on him.

“Roll those hips for him, baby. Show your man you can please him,” Chaos directs from behind as he pushes me down so I’m lying on Vicious’ chest. “I’m taking this sexy little ass, Birdie; you ready for me?” A whine spills from my throat as I feel his fingers probing at my back entrance. I never could have imagined wanting to try anal before, the mere idea of sex terrified me, but Chaos has me craving it in ways that will send me to hell.

Glancing over my shoulder as I slowly circle my hips on Vicious, I tell Chaos, “Please stop teasing me already.” Innocent I might have been, but these men of mine have corrupted me in the most delicious way.

A split second is all I have to prepare for the unbridled invasion of Chaos overtaking my world. My eyes darken and my ears ring as he slams into me from behind, only using our natural juices to ease his way in. I want to scream in ecstasy and cry out with pain, but all I’m able to do is pant and attempt to catch my breath.

His sadistic chuckle as he lays over me, flattening me out on top of Vicious as they grab my arms and restrain them above my head, vibrates my entire body. “That what you were looking for, little bird?” A whimper is my only response. My body is on overload, and I can already feel myself free-falling from a cliff with no net.

CHAPTER 10

Chaos

This night is filled with confessions and surprises. I always had a feeling that shit was bad for Vic when I wasn’t around, but I never guessed that he was abused. The fucking fury that bubbled to the surface was comparable to seeing Birdie beat up. She’s ours, and Vic is mine, every bit as much, and if I had to guess, our little bird had the same homicidal thoughts as I did when he spoke the words aloud.

This life we’re about to embark on will be based on total honesty, and after tonight, I’d say we’re well on our way to having everything any of us have ever wanted. At least, I fucking hope so.

Kissing Vic wasn’t as shocking to me as it seemed to be to him, and I could tell he was into it by the way he responded. However, Birdie between us, taking the pleasure we dole out, is exactly how the three of us are meant to be. It’s what feels right.

The precise way her little rosebud feels wrapped around my cock right now. “Vic, you’re going to go fucking wild when it’s your turn taking this ass. She’s fucking tighter than that pretty pink pussy she has you wrapped up in.”

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