“I’m yours.”
His eyes darken. “You belong to me.”
My back arches when he lightly pinches my clit. “I belong to you.”
“You’re my wife.” Colton’s voice softens on that last word.
“I’m your wife,” I whisper, smiling up at him.
He drives three fingers into me, and his thumb finds my clit a split second later. My mouth drops open on a silent cry as I clench around him.
“Come for me, angel. Let everyone hear how good your husband is making you feel.”
And just like that, I shatter. Colton captures my cries with his mouth on mine. He’s far too possessive to let anyone hear me come except Lucas and Xander, no matter what he says.
Colton keeps fingering me until my knees give out. He keeps me upright while he slowly pulls his fingers out of me and then holds up his hand. He twists it slowly, my desire glistening in the light.
“Look at that. So messy, angel.”
I’m already parting my lips before he moves his fingers toward my mouth. I suck every drop from his fingers greedily. He pushes them further into my mouth until I gag, and the sight makes his eyes light up.
“God, you’re such a good girl for me,” he says as he withdraws his hand.
I blink back tears and stare up at him, stunned. How did he know that I needed this—needed to feel owned by him?
“Colton, I lo—”
“There they are.”
Colton and I both glance toward the party to find Xander and Lucas heading our way. God, they look good dressed up.
When Xander realizes what we just did, he smirks and shoves Lucas to his knees in front of me. “Clean her up, Ace.”
I gasp when Lucas pushes my panties to the side again and gently licks my clit. He doesn’t even hesitate, just hooks my right leg over his shoulder so he has better access. And then his tongue is deep inside me, and I’m clapping a hand over my mouth to hold in my moan.
Xander and Colton watch as Lucas works me up to another orgasm. As I come, I realize my legs are close to giving out again. I try to squirm away, but Lucas’s grip on my thighs is too strong.
Colton grabs my throat to hold me in place. “Uh uh, you’re not going anywhere.”
“But I—”
I’m cut off by Xander taking my mouth in a hard kiss. I can barely keep up with him, and between that and Lucas still sucking on my clit, my orgasm rolls right into another. I grab at Xander as a startled, faint sound falls from me.
“That’s our girl,” Xander croons against my lips. “Coming twice on Luc’s tongue. You’re such a good doll for us.”
“Can’t,” I gasp. “Luc, I—”
He finally pulls away, and when I collapse, all three of them catch me. When I can finally stand again, I cling to Lucas, who kisses me so I can taste myself on him.
“Well, you look absolutely ravaged,” Xander says with a smug smile.
I groan weakly and breathe in Lucas’s earthy, woodsy scent. “I need to get cleaned up.”
“We’ll wait.” Colton nudges me toward the bathrooms. “Go.”
In the bathroom, I do my best to erase the evidence of what the boys just did to me. My panties are a mess, and there’s not much I can do about that, but I’m able to fix my hair and straighten my dress.
When I step back into the hallway, Lucas is glaring at Colton, furious.