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Cole cocks his head to the side, offended by my meager response. “Um, excuse me, what was that? I couldn’t hear you through all the negativity in the air. The bullshit is messing with my eardrums. Could you repeat that?”

“I’m beautiful,” I say a bit louder. It’s still not enough though. It’s evident when Cole moves next to Hawk, grabs my hair and pulls my head back, forcing me to look at my reflection and his determined eyes in the mirror.

“Feel the words, Aly. Make them your bitch. Own them and you become them. Say the words and make us fucking believe you when you—”

“I’m beautiful!” I shout at the top of my lungs. Suchsimple words should be easy to say but they are everything to me. Cole takes my face gently in his hands, still staring at me through the mirror. Reverently now.

“Yes, you fucking are. You’re a goddamn vision and you know what else? You’re ours.Ours.Never forget that.” At my nodding response he moves back in front of me, taking my lips viciously with his and sliding his fingers right where I want them. He swallows my gasp at his touch, opening his mouth to fill mine with his tongue.

Cole is so all consuming right now I almost forget that Hawk is behind me, until he pinches my nipples again, punctuating my groans. I arch my back and dig my hands around Hawk’s neck and in Cole’s hair, pulling the strands in response which only drives Cole crazier. He releases our kiss and lowers down to suck one of my nipples into his mouth. His hands now on my breasts, trading places with the man at my back, as Hawk’s hands drift to my gushing core. He thrusts two fingers inside of me and I immediately clench against him. My body needing to be filled. Hawk draws his fingers out and pushes back inside, fucking me with his digits as Cole groans and bites down on my breast so hard I know there will be bruises there in the morning.

My moans spur them both on. Their movements getting more and more frantic until my orgasm suddenly explodes from me. My vision blurs for a second and if I wasn’t being held up by these two, I’d definitely be on the floor.

Cole moves back just a little and goes to stand up straight. Hawk’s fingers slow down, still moving slightly inside of me. His large hand possessively cupping my pussy. He looks at Cole and in a low voice asks, “Hungry?”

Cole looks over my shoulder to Hawk, with a voice deep, gravelly and full of heat “Fucking starving.”

Hawk pulls his fingers from my quivering channel andholds them out to Cole as an offering. Cole takes his fingers and sucks them into his mouth, moaning at the taste of my essence on them. He finishes and looks down at me. “Beautiful, you are absolutely delicious and we haven’t nearly had our fill of you, yet.” He looks to Hawk and nods towards my bed.

Hawk picks me up like I’m nothing but a feather and places me gently on the bed with my legs hanging off the edge. Both he and Cole position themselves at the foot of the bed right in front of my quivering form. They eye me like hungry wolves and I’m the prey they’re about to devour. The thought makes me shiver with excitement.

As if something clicks, both Hawk and Cole descend to their knees. Hawk looks up to me. “Sweetheart, don’t ever think we don’t love you just as you are. You’re dripping for us. Soaking fucking wet and I’m a man starving for it. All I want to do is devour you every single day for the rest of my life.” Then, he dives in, face first to my core. I hardly have time to comprehend what he said before he presses his tongue against my opening and drags it up to my clit and back down again. Cole silently watches, running his hands up and down my leg and lightly kissing my thigh here and there. Before I get too comfortable with Hawk’s attack, as if that was even possible, Cole is squeezing my thigh to get my attention.

“Do you still feel beautiful or have we not done our job well enough?” I’m so lost to what Hawk is doing that I forget to answer. Cole squeezes Hawks shoulder to get him to move away, then raises his hand, coming down hard to smack against my clit.

“Ah! Fuck!” I yell out. Cole raises his eyebrow, lifting his hand again in a taunt.

“Yes. YES! I feel beautiful!”

“Justfeelbeautiful?” He asks. I swear I want to smack him but it all feels too good right now.

“Yes! Fuck. I’m beautiful. Iambeautiful,” I gasp out.

“Good girl.”

Cheese and crackers, why is that so effective? The praise is enough to flood my senses and every other part of me. My entire body erupting in tingles and goosebumps at his words. At just his fucking words!

He releases Hawk so he may return to my core, licking up my juices that are now embarrassingly flowing freely out of me. A feral growl releases Hawks lips as he laps at me without restraint. The sound vibrating straight through me as Cole moves to climb on the bed beside me, whispering in my ear.

“You do this to him, beautiful. To us. You make us so wild with desire that we lose ourselves in you.”

The whispering sends more shivers down my spine. I’m so close. I’m right there on the edge. Cole’s hands travel to my breasts, teasing over my nipples. The peaks aching to be touched more thoroughly. I don’t need to wait long, however, because Cole senses my need and licks a line across one. A scream of pleasure flies out of my lips, the small gesture overtaking me.

“Now be a good girl, and lose yourself to us again. Come all over his face, sweetheart. Cover him so completely in your juices that he’ll be tasting you for a week.”

Oh, fuck....

At Cole’s words, I come undone again on the spot. My thighs, now covered in my release, press inward from the tension but Hawk doesn’t stop his lingual assault until my limbs go slack, falling on either side of his head.

Hawk takes the opportunity to climb between my legs, framing my face with his arms and taking my mouth with his, my release covering his lips. The tangy taste awakens my need all over again. I wrap my arms and legs around him, as hepushes his fingers through my hair, pulls back and angles my head to deepen the kiss. I can feel his hard length, still hidden behind his pants, brushing up against me with every one of his hip movements.

“More...” Is all I can get out. Barely a whisper, but the guys seem to understand what I need.

“You want our cocks, sweetheart? You need to be filled?”

Hawk’s dirty words go straight through me, eliciting a moan and a “Yes, fuck, please” as a response. These guys were so charming before, where did this dark side come from? It doesn’t matter because it’s fucking working and I find that I don’t want any of this to stop anytime soon.

Hawk laughs darkly at my reply and goes to step back. I sit up, watching both of the men disrobe and holy shit how did I get to be such a lucky bitch? Their cocks jut out proudly in front of them. Long and hard and all for me. All I want to do is taste them.