Page 106 of Outcast

"You're going to fuck me? Together?" I breathed, rolling my head back as Matías cupped my breast, pinching my hard nipple.

He dropped his head to leave wet kisses on the other side of my neck. Both men lavished me with sweet attention. It was heady, and powerful, and drugging.

Matías chuckled. "Have you met Amorette and my brothers?"

His words brought me back to the surface of reality where the haze of desire lifted. Just a bit. "What the fuck do they have to do with this?"

He frowned when he realized I'd lost some of my buzz. He bent to capture the back of my thighs. Then he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

"They all share with no problem. Lean back."

I did. Esteban stripped me from behind and unsnapped my bra in record time.

"Are you saying for sex?" He wasn't making sense. I mean, it did, but it didn't.

One side of his mouth kicked up in a crooked grin. "Well, they do share for sex."

I shook my head. "You two want to fuck me?"

Which I had no problems with. But as much as I didn’t want to ask questions and potentially stop this, I needed to know where they stood. What to expect. My bruised heart couldn’t take another pounding and survive.

"But what about after? Is this a one time thing?"

Esteban cupped both of my breasts, squeezing them and pushing them up and together as he pressed against my shoulders. His hot breath moved my hair and tingles erupted deep in my stomach. "That depends on you."

"How?" I gasped as he pinched both nipples to the point of pain.

"How can you do that after she tore Kurt's nipple off?" Matías grimaced. "I have ghost pain."

There was stark amusement in Esteban's voice. "I don't know if you noticed, but watching Rita get bloody turns me on."

It had, I'd noticed how his hard cock had pressed against the seam of his jeans. It just amped up my desire to leave Kurt broken. Not that that asshole didn’t deserve it anyway.

"How does this depend on me?" I clarified, wanting to get back to the good parts.

"I love you, baby. You must know that," Esteban pressed his cheek against the top of my head as he continued to work my breasts.

Did I know that? Did I love him back?

All the times Esteban had my back crossed my mind. The times he made me laugh, the way he worshiped my body, how he looked at me as if I was the only woman in the world. He'd always looked at me like that, from the very beginning. I realized that now.

Just his presence flooded me with warmth.

"I know."

"I love you too,mi corazón." Matías stared deep into my eyes.

Matías had always been the one bright love of my life, that grand relationship that would make or break me, and up until this point, had done nothing but break me.

Still, I loved him.

But, I loved Esteban too.

Maybe we weren't meant to have one great love, but two, or many. There were no limits on love.

"You're ours. We've decided." Matías smirked as his eyes twinkled.

That both set my ovaries on fire and lit the indignation deep in my soul. "If I'm yours, then you're mine."

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