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Gray’s grip tightens on my arm, his eyes darkening. “Oh, but you are, Rowyn,” he growls. “You just didn’t know it.” Panic surges within me and I try to twist out of his grasp, but his hold is unyielding. I feel the weight of his touch, his fingers digging into my skin.
“Let me go, asshole!” I scream, my voice filled with desperation and fear. Gray’s laugh echoes in my ears, a mocking sound that sends shivers down my spine. “Not a chance, baby girl,” he taunts. “You’re going to learn just how wrong you are.” I struggle against him, but it’s no use. He’s too strong, too determined.
“Let go,” Nix murmurs in my ear, his breath hot on my skin. “Let us take care of you.” I close my eyes, struggling against the temptation to surrender, but the fear still lingers.
Phoenix’s hand slides down my neck, his fingers tracing circles across my collarbone. “Trust us,” he whispers, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear. My resolve cracks, my body arching into his touch.
“I don’t trust you,” I whisper, my voice barely audible. Phoenix tightens his grip around me, pulling me closer to his solid chest.
“You will, Rowyn,” he promises, his voice low and commanding. “We won’t hurt you...unless you’re into that.”
“I know what you two are doing,” I accuse, trying to maintain control over my emotions. “You’re using your swim team charm to get into my head, but I won’t let you.”
Gray smirks, his eyes glinting with amusement.
“Oh, baby girl, we are much more than our swim team charm,” he drawls, stepping closer until he’s invading my personal space again.
“We’re the whole fucking package, and we know exactly how to make you scream.”
“Isn’t there some Fishnette that would love to take my place? I can go find you a dozen. Have your own little harem,” I snap.
“You’re the one that caught our eyes tonight, and my sister speaks so highly of you, I had to see for myself,” Gray laughs.
“You’re a bastard. Go to hell. I would never fuck either of you. I don’t want those STDs that cover your dicks.” I try to pull away but Nix grabs hold of my hair firmly, rooting me to the spot.
“Tsk, tsk, such a naughty little brat we’ve got here,” Gray smirks.
He leans in, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear as he whispers, “Stop fighting it. It’s going to happen.”
His lips descend upon mine, and all rational thought leaves me. His kiss is possessive, demanding, and I feel myself surrendering to his touch, the fight leaving me. It’s a clash of lips and tongues, a battle for dominance and I’m not willing to concede.
Phoenix steps closer, his body pressing against mine. His hands slide under my dress, his fingers skimming over my skin. He leans down, his lips brushing against the curve of my neck. I can feel the heat of his body, the desire radiating off him. My heart pounds in my chest, a frantic rhythm that matches the intensity of our embrace.
The tension between us is palpable; a mixture of anger and desire that threatens to consume us all. Nix’s grip on my hair tightens, his lips moving along my neck. He nips at my skin, leaving marks that I’ll see tomorrow.
“Fuck you,” I hiss, trying to push him away but he holds me in place, his eyes dark with lust and anger. Phoenix’s fingers trail down my thigh, teasing the sensitive skin there.
“We will,” Gray promises, his voice low and dangerous. He pushes my dress up, exposing my panties to Phoenix’s hungry gaze. I feel vulnerable, exposed, but the heat coursing through my veins fills my legs with concrete. I’m immobilized.
“Do you think you can just bring me up here and take what you want?” I challenge, my voice shaking with anger and something else entirely.
Gray smirks, his lips curling into a wicked grin.
“Oh, sunshine, you have no idea what we are going to take from you.”
Phoenix’s fingers slip beneath my panties, finding my wet heat. I gasp as he begins to tease my clit, sending shocks of pleasure through my body.
“You’re our new little pet, Rowyn. And you’ll do as we say,” Gray demands, his hand sliding between my legs as he pushes my dress further up. His fingers join Phoenix’s, teasing me until I’m writhing against them. My breath comes in short pants, and I bite back a moan of pleasure.
“I still didn’t consent,” I breathe, each word coming out half-hearted, though my body already swells with excitement at the thought of what’s to come.
“Your body is already saying yes, sweetheart,” Phoenix purrs, his breath hot against my ear, igniting a pool of desire in my stomach. His teeth graze the sensitive skin of my neck, and I can’t hold back a soft moan.
“Just because my body is responding doesn’t mean I’m in,” I retort, trying to sound defiant, but the flush rising to my cheeks betrays me. “And I’ve never done anything like this before.”
“Are you a virgin?” Gray asks, probing curiously.
“No, but I’ve never been a part of a threesome,” I admit, feeling an unexpected rush of vulnerability.
