Page 91 of Pretty Vengeful Queen

They pass me between them, groping and kissing me, murmuring filthy promises in my ears as each of them strip down to their skin and take turns bringing me back to the edge of desperation.

I’m in Maddoc’s arms when Dante spreads himself out on the floor. He lies on his back, feet flat and knees bent and spread wide, slowly stroking himself as he watches me with hooded eyes. He looks like a god made of muscle and ink, and just like he always does, he reads me like a book.

“Give her here, Madd,” he says with a sexy smirk. “I need to feel that sweet pussy of hers on my cock.”

Maddoc lowers me down to straddle his brother with a dark chuckle, and as I sink down onto Dante’s shaft, Dante grips my hips, guiding me where he wants me.

“You know this is my favorite fucking view in the world, right, princess?” he says, giving me a smile hot enough to scorch me once I’m fully seated.

“Same,” I gasp, because I can honestly say that about each of them.

I run my hands over the vibrant swirls of color that bring so much depth and beauty to the hard planes of muscle in Dante’s chest, rocking my hips against his just to feel that thick cock of his rub against my g-spot, and his eyes turn dark with lust.

“Yeah? That’s what I like to hear,” he says, low and husky. “Now quit teasing and ride me hard, princess. Dance on this fucking pole for me. I know what those hips can really do.”

I laugh, but the sound turns into a hot, filthy moan when his grip tightens enough to bruise and he slams up into me, spearing my core.

“Fuck,” I gasp. “Yes.”

Dante grins, then slaps my ass, making me suck in a sharp breath when it wakes up the fire from Logan’s welts. “That was me doing all the work just now. I thought I told you to ride me. Give my brothers something to keep them interested.”

“I don’t think that’s going to be a problem,” Logan murmurs, looking down at me with so much heat in his eyes that my body reacts without my permission, clenching hard enough around Dante’s cock to make us both groan.

“Princess,” he grits out, all the teasing in his voice from earlier replaced by pure sex. “Work that gorgeous body of yours.”

It’s like he flips a switch inside me. I’ve already come for them today, but it will never be enough. I ride him hard, just like he told me to, losing myself in it just as much as I ever do dancing.

“I fucking love this,” Dante mutters, letting his hands roam all over me. “You belong on my cock.”

“And mine,” Maddoc says from behind me, the primal need in his voice sending a shiver through me when he grabs my hips too, then starts to knead my ass.

“I want both of them,” I gasp, catching Logan’s eyes as Maddoc starts kissing the back of my neck. “Allof them.”

Logan’s pale gaze burns into me as Dante and Maddoc start to take me apart, the two of them stroking my stomach, my thighs… cupping my breasts and then pinching my nipples hard enough to put me right on the verge of coming again.

“I need to be inside you, butterfly,” Maddoc murmurs in my ear, pushing me forward until my breasts flatten against Dante’s chest.

Dante’s arms go around me, and I hear a little snick, turning my head to see Maddoc slicking his fingers with clear lube from a small bottle.

Then he drags those fingers down the center of my ass and presses them against my little hole.

“Fuck,” I gasp as something hot and wicked shoots through my body, making my inner muscles clench hard enough around Dante’s cock that he curses too.

“Do that again, princess. Milk me.”

Maddoc chuckles, low and dirty, and starts to finger me open from behind. “You’re tight as hell.”

“I’ve never… oh god. Fuck, Maddoc,” I pant, shivers wracking my body as he adds more lube, and then another finger, making the burning stretch start to feel like it’s going to overload me.

I want it to. I want to be overwhelmed.

They don’t disappoint.

Dante smooths some of my hair back from my face, the long strands darkened and damp from sweat.

“You’re ours, princess,” he murmurs, his gaze hooded as he holds me in place for his brother. “You’ve never let anyone have this ass before, but you’re gonna have to start.” His lips tip up in a sexy smirk. “All three of us are greedy as fuck when it comes to you, and we ain’t always gonna want to take turns. You ready to give it to us? You ready to give us everything?”

“Yes,” I gasp.

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