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He swats my ass again. “You’re not supposed to tempt me like this.”

“You started it. Finish it,” I order. “I’m tired of being eye-fucked, but not fucked.”

Hunter groans behind me. “How am I supposed to resist that?”

“You’re not,” I say while reaching back and grabbing his arm to pull him over me. I nip his ear and switch to Russian. “Give me all of you, Krolik. You always take such good care of me. Don’t stop now.”

He lets out a low growl and thrusts two fingers into me while kissing across my neck. He pulls at my shirt until I help him get it off. Before either of us can fumble with my bra, Lief’s in front of me.

He pulls a knife out of his pocket and I lick my bottom lip while looking him over. Why is he dressed right now? He pulls my bra down and cuts right between the cups. I let out a throaty whine as he slices through the straps as well, making it useless.

“Better,” he says.

Hunter groans and fingers me faster while cupping my breast. He kisses across my shoulder, nipping at my skin as I pant and roll my hips against him. I whimper. “Naked. Now.”

“That almost sounded like an order,” Chase says.

Hunter pauses, and we both look back at Chase. Chase looks us over. “I believe I asked everyone to get ready to go to the mansion.”

“This is better,” Hunter says before thrusting into me.

My lips part and a soft moan leaves my throat. “So much better.”

Chase shakes his head and grabs my wrists, dropping me to my elbows. “There’s a tax to pay for this kind of lateness, baby doll.”

“Oh,” I moan as Hunter thrusts again, filling me perfectly. “What is it?”

“Lief, I think you need to keep our demanding fiancée quiet before we end up here all night,” Chase says.

“And you?” I rasp.

He grins wickedly. “I’ll take care of spanking you for being so naughty.”

“But, baby boy-”

His hand comes down on my ass, and I moan. Hunter picks up the pace, sending waves of pleasure through me as my toes curl. Hunter’s lips brush my ear. “Next time, I’m having you all to myself.”

I nod. Then Lief is in front of me, his cock free, his eyes so hot and eager, I can’t resist.

“Fill your mouth, Valerie,” Chase orders.

I lick across the head of Lief’s cock instead. Chase spanks me again. I whimper and obey. Lief slides across my tongue, then fills my throat so that my eyes roll back and I groan. As stupid as it is after being with my men for so long, I already feel like I’m going to come.

Chase cups my breast, then pinches my nipple. I whimper, let out a soft whine, then give in. I come, every moan muffled by Lief. Chase spanks me again. “I didn’t give you permission to come.”

“You did not,” Lief says before grabbing my hair in his fist. “And I know you can take more.”

I give him a naughty smile and take all of him, even as I choke a little. Lief groans, his head falling back. The sound is so damn beautiful; I want to earn it again. He thrusts into my mouth at the opposite pace Hunter uses.

They’re driving me so wild, I’m about to lose my mind all over again and they know it. I whimper, grip the sheets hard and rock back against Hunter, rolling my hips the way he likes before tensing my core.

“Fuck, do that again,” Hunter orders.

I whimper and obey. I love pleasing my men, love making them lose all control. So I squeeze my core every time Hunter fills me up, and I suck and lick Lief the way he likes. Lief groans and his fingers tighten in my hair, almost to the point of pain.

Hunter comes first, pulling out in time to come on my ass. Lief is next, jerking me down until I’m sure I’m going to gag just to fill my throat with warmth. I hum as I sink to the bed, taking my time as I draw back.

“Good girl,” Lief says.