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And Kat responded by arching her back and grasping the back of his head.

Dean clicked his tongue and moved up to grasp her hands. He lifted them, pinning them to the mattress above her. “We’re showing you, aren’t we? So you’ll be a good girl and just take every last thing we have to give you. If you can’t be good, well, I don’t mind forcing you.” He tightened his grip on her wrists as if driving home the point that even if Kat could have possibly overpowered one of them, she had zero luck against the three.

And that made her eyes light up, reminding Dean that no matter his doubts or his worries, she wasperfectfor him.

Yet, Kat, never one to be outdone, got a mischievous glint in her eyes. “You’d know about that, wouldn’t you? With your level of charm, force is probably the only chance you get.”

Dean huffed out a laugh. “Not ready to sheath your claws? That’s fine, Brat, but let’s put your mouth to use so you don’t get yourself into trouble. As much as I’d love to end the night by spanking your ass until you’re crying, I think you’d prefer something a bit more fun for you.”

He didn’t wait for her to respond, instead swinging his leg over her so he straddled her chest. He leaned forward, his cock dangling just in front of her perfect, sweet lips.

Kat’s wrists fit inside a single hand of his, so he held her with just the one while he reached between them and grasped his shaft with the other. He slid the head of his cock against her lips, which she’d pressed tightly together.

Stubborn woman.Yet it didn’t annoy him. Hell, playing these games with her was fucking fun, something he’d had too little of in his life recently.

Bradley made an amused sound in his throat, one that drew Dean’s attention. Bradley reached out and cupped one of Kat’s exposed breasts with a teasing stroke. “You see, Kat, this is why we never worked. I figured it was because we were both too stubborn, but the reality? It takes more than one Dom to deal with your difficult ass. You’re in trouble now that we’ve figured that out.” He drew his hand back and closed his fingers around Kat’s nipple, pinching hard and without warning.

Which was exactly what they needed to throw her off balance. Kat parted her lips to cry out, the sound making Dean’s dick impossibly harder as he plunged it into the warmth of her mouth.

He glanced down at her, at the way her soft lips wrapped around his shaft, at the way the resolve in her gray eyes bounced between wanting to fight them and the absolute bliss of submission.

And he knew damned well he was falling more deeply in love with this impossible woman.

Kat couldn’t believe how quickly these men could undo her.

She was far from a virgin, yet each place they touched made her feel like she was discovering all this for the first time. She teased Dean’s cock with her tongue and her lips, savoring the salty pre-cum that spilled from it and the way his position—over her and trapping her—made her feel entirely taken over.

Olin lapped at her pussy as if he were dehydrated and she were the only source of water in the world. His relentless hands kept her thighs pinned open, leaving her at his mercy as he licked her no matter how sensitive she was, no matter how she tried to squirm.

Bradley had released her nipple, the sadistic bastard, but he wasfarfrom finished. He teased her breasts, keeping her guessing, alternating between soft touches and hard tweaks. She couldn’t evenseewhat he was going to do, couldn’t prepare herself for anything.

And yet, together, that all made her painfully aware of just how much she loved all three. They were different, each man with varied pasts and personalities, all broken in their own way, yet somehow they all fit her perfectly.

Bradley’s no-nonsense sensibilities, Olin’s sweet nature and Dean’s darkness all worked together to form something more from them all.

Her thoughts were rattled when Olin released one of her legs only to plunge at least two thick fingers into her cunt. The sound she made was quiet, muffled by Dean’s cock, and it didn’t stop Olin at all. He fucked her with those fingers as if possessed, as if he needed nothing more than to have her in some way, to be inside of her as he brought her toward release.

Kat yanked at Dean’s hold on her wrists, wanting to touch, to hold. Nothing could break it, though. The arrogant asshole evenlaughedat her attempt. “You look good when you struggle. Maybe later we’ll tie you up and just tease you, just watch as you pull and squirm and try so hard to get out.”

Her heart raced at the thought, at the helpless feeling she’d have and at just how much shewantedthat. She wanted the feeling of their eyes on her, to be the thing they wanted that badly, to see them resist just so they could witness her straining against bonds they knew wouldn’t break.

How could just the idea Dean put forward excite her that much?

Something overwhelming and almost painful touched her clit, and it took a moment for Kat to realize Olin had nipped her. She wanted to argue, to tell him to keep his fucking teeth away from her, when instead, a moan slipped out around Dean’s cock.

Olin’s chuckle was surprisingly dark for the normally sweet man. “You were about to complain, weren’t you? Well, your cunt isn’t complaining as it squeezes around my fingers. Want to try it again?”

She tried to shake her head, but even if she could, it wouldn’t matter. Like Olin had implied, her mouth might say whatever it wanted, but her body never lied.

Olin repeated the motion, harder this time, and that sensation rushed over her. It was a mixture of ecstasy and agony, something stronger than either when twisted up together, and it dragged her under the tsunami of her orgasm.

Kat lost track of the entire world as she came, as she arched and squirmed as Olin didn’t let up, as Bradley tormented her sensitive nipples, as Dean sank so deep into her mouth that she worried she’d gag.

But each of those things just heightened the intensity, and Kat sank beneath the feeling, surrendering to it, to them, to the men she couldn’t fight against anymore.

Bradley teased Kat’s hard nipples, fascinated as ever with the fact they had darkened so much. Normally they were a soft pink, but between his rough touches and her excitement, they’d moved to an almost plum color.

And he really enjoyed plums…


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