Page 106 of Sin and Deception

“Yes,” Xander added, his voice low and laced with desire that reflected the shadows in his eyes. “And the most alluring.”

Heat flooded my cheeks.

“We’re married now,” I breathed, a sense of wonder swelling in my chest as the truth dawned on me.

“And we’re alone,” Theo replied.

“Alone,” I echoed, nervously biting my lip.

They looked at me with the same intensity as in my dreams, filled with a raw, savage hunger. But tonight, with the moon glimmering and the city lights sprawled below us, reflecting in their eyes, there was an added depth to their gaze.

A sense of belonging.

A sense of pride.

A sense of possession.

Both leaned in, kissing my cheek before their lips brushed against my ear.

“You belong to us," they growled in unison.

My pussy spasmed at their words. My heart lifted with a mix of love, lust, and all that lay in between.

I let out a soft moan at their words, my head tilting back slightly as my eyes closed. Together, they lowered themselves to lift me from the ground. Theo cradled my head while Xander secured my feet, my dress trailing down to the ground below.

I laughed as they carried me toward the house like a sack of heavy potatoes.

“Is this necessary?” I exclaimed.

“Carrying our bride across the threshold? Absolutely, it is,” Xander replied.

Theo reached the front door and kicked it open, both of them effortlessly lifting me inside. They continued down the hallway to our bedroom and finally set me on my feet in front of them by the bed.

I beamed up at them, overwhelmed with love.

“Our queen,” Theo murmured, pressing a gentle kiss against my neck.

"Our angel,” Xander added, kissing the opposite side.

“Oh,” I sighed, savoring the sensation of their lips. My back arched toward them, my breasts pressing against their chests.

"This evening," Theo breathed close to my ear, “we’re going to have you scream for us."

He pressed his warm lips against my collarbone, igniting my skin.

"Exactly, darling, we will ensure you know who you belong to."

Xander’s breath was warm against my ear, his words cutting through my mind like a blade.

My knees threatened to buckle under the weight of my desire for them.

However, I realized that if I rested on the bed for a moment, they would leap at me and consume me, leaving no opportunity to wear the exquisite lingerie I had ordered from France for our wedding night. With a slow smile, I took a step away from them.

“I need to get out of this dress first,” I said.

They exchanged a glance and shrugged.

“Take your time, Angel,” Xander reassured. “We have all night.”

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