Page 47 of Beautiful Revenge

“Hold on, princess,” he says before pulling almost all the way out of me and thrusting back in hard and deep.

“Fuck!” I scream into the air, falling onto Devon’s chest.

Dylan’s hand moves from my throat to my hair as he starts pounding into me at a ruthless pace, showing no mercy.

“Fuck yeah, baby. That feels so good, doesn’t it?” Devon growls, moving his hand around my throat to replace Dylan’s. “Take it like our good little slut, baby,” he grunts, slamming his hips up into me.

“Yes!” I scream as they both start fucking me harder, grinding and stretching me with every move they make.

“So good,” Dylan rasps, breathing hard as he moves inside me, tripping off every nerve ending he touches before Devon does the same.

“I can’t. Too much. Please!” I beg, overwhelmed by the feel of their hands all over my body.

“You can. Cum for us, baby,” Dylan whispers in my ear, moving his hips faster as he reaches his hand around to stroke my clit.

“Fucking hell, Briar. You need to cum, babe. I can’t hold on,” Devon growls, thrusting up into me hard as his hand tightens around my throat.

My vision blurs as I find my release. Bearing down on my men, they both curse and pump into me harder. The roar of their releases washes over me as I shake from the energy coursing through me with every movement.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Devon curses, grinding me against his hips. “Goddamn, princess. You’re too gorgeous for my sanity,” he puffs out as I collapse on top of him.

“Seconded,” Dylan smarts off, slowly pulling out of me before standing beside the bed. “You’re everything, Briar,” he states, his hands on his hips as he catches his breath.

“Can’t. Move,” I whisper, closing my eyes on Devon’s chest.

“Babe, we need to take a shower,” Devon chuckles under me, sliding his cock out. I can feel our combined releases leaving my body, making him groan.

“You ruined me,” I say, my body fully sated.

“Someone is tired now that the adrenaline has worn off,” Dylan says softly.

I feel his arms come around me, picking me up as he kisses my head. “Come on, baby. Let’s get cleaned up so you can get some sleep.”

I sigh, opening my eyes to look at him. “I love you,” I whisper, and he leans down to kiss me.

“I love you too, Brie.”

Devon snorts behind us, and I smirk at Dylan.

“Sure, just forget about me then,” he snarks with no real heat.

“I love you too, Dev.” I reach my hand out to hold his as we walk into the bathroom before Dylan hands me off to Devon.

“I know, princess. I just like giving you shit.” He smirks. “I love you too.”

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