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Bru loved both of us, and he pressed me against Wells again. Wells was so hard through his jeans, and his eyes were wild as Bru lifted my dress.

Wells helped him.

Together, both guys pulled my dress off, and I forced a confidence I didn’t naturally have when they removed it. It pooled into a heap at my side when the guys dropped it, and I was left standing there, braless in front of them. The black dress I’d worn hadn’t needed it.

“Fuck.” Wells’s green eyes appeared luminous as he stood in front of me. My chest rose up and down with rapid breaths, and I sucked in a breath when Bru squeezed my shoulders from behind.

“She has such perfect nipples,” Bru said, and nearly sounded enamored when he put his hands on my sides. His hands were warm and rough as he massaged my skin. “I want to taste them.”

I wanted him to taste them. “Please.”

He didn’t hesitate when he filled his hands with my breasts. He drew his fingers over my tight nipples.

“Me first.” Wells was on his knees, but, with his height, he was basically at my shoulders. He appeared crazed before he leaned forward and sucked my dark nipple into his mouth. I moaned. Wells Ambrose was on his knees for me.

And Bru quickly joined him.

“Fucking stunning,” Bru said before he, too, sucked in a nipple. My eyes rolled back and his did too before he sucked harder. Bru growled. “I knew you’d taste good, Bow. So sweet…”

“Too fucking sweet.” Wells was biting me now and what a sight to have both of them like this. I had two amazinglypowerful, intimidating guys on their knees for me. I didn’t know what to do with that and my moan intensified when Wells reached between my legs. He pushed his fingers into my lace underwear, and I was basically on my tiptoes in front of them.

“Taste this,” Wells said, then put those same fingers to Bru’s lips. Right away, Bru opened his mouth, and both guys’ eyes were on each other as Wells made Bru taste me.

Oh my fuck.

I was shaking watching the euphoria on Bru’s face as he sucked Wells’s fingers. Bru’s nostrils flared and a deep sound reverberated low in his chest.

“Heaven,” Bru said, and I watched as he took off his shirt. His muscled chest reminded me of Superman without the spandex. He was perfectly shaped from his sculpted shoulders to his hard pecs. He tossed his shirt before looking at me. “You’re heaven, you know.”

He was making me feel that way, and I was surprised by the sudden wetness in my eyes.Thiswas how it was supposed to feel.

“Come back to me…”

I pushed out the voice in my head, his voice. I wouldn’t let my past mistakes ruin this.I wasn’tgoing to feel shame about wanting this.

I wasn’t going to feel ashamed about wanting them.

I realized that, just like Wells, I had issues with feeling worthy. I hadn’t felt like I deserved love, and I let someone convince me that the only way I could receive it was giving a part of myself away to someone. But Bru was right. Love wasn’t supposed to be conditional.

Bru’s forehead touched my stomach. He didn’t do anything else, and I played with his hair. He smelled so good, warm. He moved his head. “Tell me what you want from me, Bow. I’ll do anything to make this special for you.”

I knew he would, and I had a feeling theybothwould. These guys were literally on their knees for me, and I pushed my hand into Bru’s hair. I yanked his head back, and he growled. I did the same with Wells’s electric blond hair, and the pull of his roots made his eyes ignite again. My sudden forcefulness was turning him on. It was turning them both on, judging by the current state of Bru’s charged irises, and I was right there with them.

This wasn’t like me, to be so direct, and I really did feel so powerful in this moment. I felt in charge, and being in charge could be anything that I wanted it to be. It meant I got to choose, and, as I pulled both guys’ heads back, I knew what I wanted.

“Don’t hold back,” I said, exposing the columns of their powerful necks. I wet my lips. “Do what you normally do when you share.”

I didn’t want them to treat me like some delicate flower. I wanted to feel like a woman, and I wanted them to treat me as such.

My words did something to them both, and I saw that the instant I exposed their throats. Both their chests rose with huge breaths, and soon, they were rising above me like two colossal mountains. They were like two mighty forces I honestly wasn’t sure I would be able to control.

But I didn’t want to control them. I wanted them in their element.

I wanted them unhinged.

Wells’s hand braced my throat. Not tightly, but hard enough to make me gasp. He used it to make me look at him, then smashed his mouth up against mine in an angry kiss.

Yes.