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“Then we’ll just have to set up a time after Christmas, but before New Year!” Vanya plans. “I’m glad we have something to celebrate. It’s good for our family, isn’t it, love?”

Mr. Volkov nods once, but his smile doesn’t reach his eyes. “Of course. Celebrating.”

“Later, right now, we have very important plans,” Chase says. “Lief, do you mind?”

“Not at all,” he agrees.

Before I can ask what he means, Lief tosses me over his shoulder. He laughs as I struggle against him. Then I’m in the back of the car. We should have gotten a limo. We shouldalwaysget a limo so I can have them all within touching distance.

Hunter joins me in the back seat as Lief and Chase take the front. Hunter grins. “So, what were we talking about at lunch?”

“Is that what this is?” I ask.

Hunter pulls me onto his lap, then notices the fact I’m wearing leggings. He groans and narrows his eyes at me. “You said that we could have fun in the car while the guys watch.”

“I didn’t say it would be easy,” I tease.

Hunter growls and turns me around. “Chase, get a shoe.”

I squeal as Hunter and Chase work together to rip off my boots, socks, and then to drag my leggings down. Once they’re down to my knees, Hunter groans. “Much better.”

He turns me around, jerks me down on his lap so I’m facing Chase and rubs over my pussy with his fingers. I arch my back and kiss across his jaw as he focuses on my clit.

I moan. “Krolik, please!”

“Please what? I’m touching you, enjoying you,” he says before nipping my ear. “Isn’t this what you wanted?”

His fingers slip on my wetness, teasing my entrance so I gasp instead of answer. Chase groans. “Lift her shirt.”

“In traffic?” I ask.

“Don’t worry, I’m greedy,” Hunter promises in my ear before doing that. He pulls my shirt up, revealing my bra, then pulls one breast free. He pinches my nipple, then rolls it between his fingers. “I love how wet you get when we play with your nipples.”

“Please, Hunt,” I groan, reaching behind me to pull his zipper down.

“You want my cock, Valerie? Say it,” he orders.

I feel Lief and Chase watching, but my eyes stay on Hunter. “I want your cock deep inside my pussy. You know how wet I am. Don’t you want to feel it?”

He kisses me with passion, then pumps his fingers into me. I moan and pant against Hunter’s lips until kissing him is useless. Knowing there are cars whizzing around us, able to see in the window, able to seeme, makes it even hotter.

“Please!” I whine. “Please, Hunt!”

“If you won’t give our fiancée what she wants, we can pull over, trade places, and I’ll take care of her,” Lief growls. “Right now, she’s distracting the driver.”

Hunter lifts me, then drops me down on his cock. I groan with him as he fills me. My eyes flutter and I roll my hips on him. Hunter squeezes my nipple harder. “So damn wicked.”

“An you love it,” I pant. “You love me.”

“Fuck, I love you,” he growls against my shoulder as I bounce on him. Let other cars watch, I don’t care. I get all three of my men right here focused on me. I pant and continue circling my hips as I bounce on Hunter. He keeps me close, wrapping his arm around my belly.

“Don’t hit your head, Dorogaya. Be good. Fuck, yes, just like that,” he growls.

“I hope you want a life of this daily,” Chase says as he leans into the backseat and spreads my legs. “Because that’s what you’re signing up for with us.”

“I want it!” I yell as I get closer and closer to the edge. My toes curl, my head arches back, and I moan again. “Fuck, I want you all. Constantly. Forever.”

“Have it,” Hunter growls, jerking me down and taking me the way he needs.

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