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Their masculine bodies are so different—Link with lean, toned muscles, and Pax with his broad, rippling physique. And their enormous erections leave no doubt they desire me.

Link takes a step closer to me, allowing his gaze to trail over my naked body. The hunger in his eyes is predatory. “You’re ours now, Tessa.” His voice is possessive. “Completely. Utterly.”

Pax closes the distance and stands beside him, his eyes dark. “We’ll take care of you, sweetheart.”

“You’re a virgin.” Link’s words are a statement, not a question.

I grab a pillow and hold it against me.

How does he know?

Is it that obvious? Or something else…? “I…”Have no idea what to say.

“We’ll be gentle.” He sits next to me and tucks a stray lock of hair behind my ear.

Link’s fingers linger on my cheek, his touch gentle yet possessive. “We want you to be comfortable, little dove. I’m assuming you’re not on birth control?”

Oh God. What does it say that I never really thought about it?

That I’m swept up in them? “I… Uh. No. I’m not on birth control.”

“Would you like us to use protection?” His voice is low, intimate.

Since this is all so new, I’m not ready for kids immediately. I appreciate the fact he cares enough to ask. “Yes.”

Link nods.

I meet his gaze, searching for any sign he’s disappointed in my answer. But all that’s there is approval.

“We’ll take care of everything.”

Pax goes into the bathroom and returns with a small box.

My eyes widen.

Never missing anything, Link asks, “Problem, little dove?”

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

Tessa

“That’s a lot.” And the size is extra-large.

The men exchange glances, and they both grin. “Always believe in being prepared,” Pax replies, dropping the box on the nightstand. Then he adds a small bottle next to it.

Their amusement restores my equilibrium and chases away my nerves.

Link plucks the pillow from my arms and pulls me into his lap, his skin hot against mine.

He trails his fingertips over my chest and breasts, reacquainting himself with every curve and line.

Relaxed, I surrender to him as he traces a path from my collarbone to my navel, his touch light and teasing. “We’re going to find all the places that make you gasp, that make you moan, that make you scream with pleasure.”

“Until you’re begging us to stop,” Pax adds.

They’ve already proven that they can make me do exactly that.

Link moves me so that I’m lying on my back.

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