Page 57 of Damaged Princess

My eyes widen, but I'm nodding my agreement before I can think it through. I've spent the least time with Rafe, but I want him just as much as Wolfe or Vik.

"You're more than welcome to join us," I say as Vik pulls me to my feet.

Rafe closes the door and prowls closer. His glasses glint in the low light as he tilts his head, looking every bit the alpha predator. It sends a sick thrill through my system. If Vik wasn't dragging me with a hand in my hair then I would absolutely run and make them chase me.

Vik guides us to the bench, nodding for Rafe to sit.

Vik uses his hand in my hair to pull my mouth to his. I'm so wet that rubbing my thighs together does nothing to help me find friction.

We pull back, and I'm gasping for breath. I pick up Rafe's citrusy scent as my nostrils flare. It's like my system is desperate to send the two alphas into rut.

I breathe in deep hits of their pheromones and my pussy weeps.

"You smell delicious," Rafe growls.

Vik guides my shoulders down and my hands fall to Rafe's thighs.

"Can I kiss you, Ana?" Rafe asks. He hasn't even touched me yet, but his chest is heaving just like my own.

"Please?" I whimper.

"I'm going to spank your ass for scaring Cas," Vik tells me, yanking my dress up around my hips. "Unless you object."

I ignore Vik completely, pulling Rafe's mouth to me. His plush lips slam against mine. His scent is so potent it makes me foggy. My eyes squeeze shut as Rafe's tongue teases my lips. Vik slaps my ass. It's a playful slap. Nothing close to the last couple times he gave me real spankings.

I gasp.

Rafe uses the opportunity to fuck his tongue into my mouth. His hand is tender as he caresses the back of my head. He's an absolutely incredible kisser. He's sensual and slow, but it feels like he's devouring me whole.

Vik lands several hard swats to my ass, but the pain only sizzles for an instant before my system is flooded with blissful pleasure.

"Please?" I sob into Rafe's mouth.

"We've got you, Ana," Rafe says, smiling into my mouth.

"I'm not knotting you in the fucking barn," Vik grumbles. I'm not sure what he's doing back there, but I seriously hope he's getting ready to fuck me deep and dirty. "I am going to make you scream, though."

I shiver as he pushes against my opening.

"Please," I beg into Rafe's mouth. "Help me get this dress off. I'm so hot."

Rafe frowns.

Vik slams inside me, causing me to fall against Rafe's strong chest. He's not as built as the others because he's got a smaller frame, but he holds me up with ease. He wraps his arms around me and then he's basically hugging me while Vik fucks my pussy like he owns me.

I'm here for absolutely every second of it. I don't know how they accomplish it because my eyes squeeze shut as I beg for Vik's knot, but Vik pulls me up into him as Rafe removes my dress.

My tits are already escaping the cups of my bra. Rafe's hand slides up my stomach and then he's yanking down the front and swirling his tongue around one of my nipples.

"Ohmigod," I whimper, struggling against Vik's tightly controlled strength.

"Jesus fucking Christ," Vik groans into my ear. "I wouldn't wiggle too much, princess. It's been a long month without you, and I'm about to embarrass myself."

My insides light up at his words.

"You haven't been with anyone else?" I demand, because now that I think about it, I definitely should have asked that before I let him inside me.

"Hell no," Vik growls. "Only my hand since I've been in your slick little cunt."

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