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Chapter 19

MONIQUE

My heart hammered in my chest so loud I could hear it throbbing in my ears. The excitement buzzing inside of me was overwhelming.

I couldn’t wait a moment longer to be truly and irrevocably linked to my men.

I ran at Michael and threw myself into his arms. He caught me against his body and kissed me, hard. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my body into his, wishing our clothes away, but not having any magic left to help with that.

Kyle pressed his lips against the base of my neck, then he whispered into my ear, “Let’s take this to the bedroom.”

I pulled back from Michael’s kiss and smiled up at him. “Yes. Let’s go.”

I marched forward, tugging off my still damp t-shirt and pushing my jeans down my hips.

The master bedroom was massive, with a huge king-sized bed, a tall boy, and an armchair. Heaps of room for four people.

as the room was as if, when Michael had set up this place, he’d known that one day he’d be hosting a foursome. The thought made me chuckle, even as excitement rose within me.

Sex with my men was really going to happen, tonight.

By the time I’d divested myself of all my clothes and stood next to the bed, the heat of my men was filling the room behind me.

I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my underwear, then bent forward slowly, sliding my panties down my legs. Their collective gasps and moans made me smile Exactly the reaction I’d been hoping for, and it inspired me to continue. I unclipped my bra, then turned around to face them. I was completely naked now and couldn’t be more excited for what was about to happen next.

Michael still wore his pants, but my wolves had moved fast. They were completely naked and already prowling toward me.

My breath caught in my throat at the beauty of their strong bodies, their intent clear in their smoking eyes and the erect flesh between their legs. My nerves bubbled in my veins at the impressive size of their cocks, but I wasn’t letting fear stop me tonight.

I sauntered toward Xander, opening my arms as he stepped close and picked me up. He cradled me against his hot naked body, the feel of skin on skin raising a frisson of desire deep down in my belly.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed him, hard, sliding my tongue into his mouth as he walked us to the bed.

My mouth made love to his, our tongues parrying, like two dueling swords. Then he lay us down on the bed and I moaned as the anticipation built inside of me.

I kept my legs wrapped around him, tight. I wanted him inside of me. “Please. Please, make love to me.”


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