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  Nic’s tongue snaked out to flick her shoulder. He followed it with a nip that shot a tremor down her spine. Both men seemed ready to take control and dominate now that they’d found their footing with her. It made her wetter than she could ever have imagined. Suddenly, the vision of being bound to the bed while the two of them took turns fucking her filled her thoughts and she moaned with need. Nic moved his mouth closer to her neck and nipped again.

  “I like the meal I have right here,” he said.

  “Oh, yeah,” Leo replied, taking her mouth once more.

  Who needed food anyway? she decided. Eagerly, she kissed Leo, meeting his tongue, licking along his bottom lip. When his hands went beneath her ass and he lifted her, she wrapped her legs around his waist and rubbed against his groin.

  “My bedroom’s that way,” she said, motioning down the hallway behind her to the right. Nic caught her belt loop, leading the way while Leo continued to kiss her.

  Leo’s hand slid to her bottom and slipped into the back of her jeans where they gapped from her position. She froze and pulled away slightly. Still trapped in his arms, she looked at him.

  “Yes,” he whispered. Urging her, telling her what he wanted. His fingers flexed on her buttocks and she pushed forward against his erection.

  Nic stopped them beside her bed that was covered with a creamy quilt patterned with cabbage roses. It matched the rest of her thoroughly girly bedroom. Had she taken the opportunity to observe the two men against the prissy background, she probably would have thought them out of place, but close up, with them against her…

  Well, maybe they were still out of place.

  “Relax,” Nic crooned coming close to her again and smoothing his palms up her sides. This time his fingertips grazed her breasts and a pleasant thrill worked through her. Suddenly, she wanted him to cup their fullness, to squeeze them, maybe even pinch her nipples.

  She’d read about that, but it had never happened before. She’d never had anything but polite matter-of-fact sex. Oh, how she wanted more. So much more.

  She could feel her juices seeping from her. It would be a miracle if Leo’s fly wasn’t getting damp. Did she care? Not really. She wanted that cock lodged deep inside her, fucking her until she screamed her release.

  Briony almost giggled. Scream? She’d never screamed before. It was usually more of a quiet moan as she sort of came.

  Leo set her on her feet and she balanced herself, keeping most of her weight on one leg. Behind her, Nic pulled her blouse from her pants while Leo worked on her buttons. Impatiently, Nic pushed it down her shoulders before his friend undone half of them. His callused hands grasped her upper arms while he kissed the back of her neck.

  She let out a small cry as a tremor flew through her. She’d never known that her neck was an erogenous spot. Residual waves raised goose bumps on her skin. Tipping her head forward, she gave him better access, feeling completely hedonistic. It felt so good.

  “You like that,” Nic muttered against her skin.

  “God, yes, don’t stop.”

  Leo pushed the shirt off her arms and it fluttered to the floor at her bare feet.

  “What about this?” Leo asked as he captured her wrists behind her back and kissed a trail down her breast, occasionally laving the creamy white skin.

  “Y—es!” she yelped when he caught her aroused nipple between his teeth through her bra. Her pussy clenched so hard, she thought she might come then and there. He flattened his tongue over the captured peak, then flicked, then sucked deep.

  Her body shook. Dear God, she could be a virgin for the strength of her reaction to their touch.

  Cool air teased her nipple as he moved to the other and gave it the same treatment. She pulled against his hands, wanting to push her fingers into his hair and keep him there as he sucked. He held her tighter, keeping her captive.

  Yes! her body cried. It was everything she’d always secretly longed for.

  Leo straightened and looked down into her eyes, his gaze dark and possessive. “You’re ours now, baby.”

  Oh…

  As he continued to hold her, Nic’s hands came around her waist to the fastener of her jeans. Her eyes went wide and cold panic filled her. Unable to use her hands, she lurched backward into his body.

  Both of them immediately let go of her and she groped for the bed. Awkwardly, she sat on the edge. Leo knelt beside her while Nic took a step back and thrust his hands into his pants pockets. The fabric strained over his hard cock and she moaned, covering her face with her fingers.

  Leo encircled her wrists and pulled them away. “What is it?” he asked.

  God! It was so stupid and she wanted them so badly. “I’m sorry…I…” She bit her lip and shook her head. “I thought I could forget, that I wouldn’t care. I mean, it’s not like I haven’t had sex before. I didn’t care so much before,” she babbled. “I’ve got scars. Lots of scars. They’re so ugly.”

  Nic was immediately on his knees on the other side of her. “Luv, don’t you think we guessed that?”

  She laughed bitterly. “I’ll bet not like these.”

  “It doesn’t matter.” He placed his hand possessively on her right leg. His palm smoothed from her outer knee inward to the juncture of her thigh. There was no way he wouldn’t feel the ridges from the scars. She swallowed, but the lump in her throat wouldn’t move. She could barely breathe.

  “You say that now.” She’d die of humiliation if she saw a look of revulsion on their faces.

  “Baby,” Leo murmured. He kissed her belly, teasing her navel with the tip of his tongue. “Yes, it matters but only because it hurt you. You’re so Goddamn beautiful. Nothing on that leg is going to stop me from wanting you. Hell, my cock is like iron every time I’m around you. That’s not going to change. I know Nic feels the same way.”

  Beside him, Nic nodded. He leaned forward and captured one of her nipples. A moment later, his fingers were there tugging down the fabric of her bra and his mouth was on her bare flesh.

  Leaving them, Leo got up, but she didn’t see where he went as Nic pushed her backward on the bed. His upper body covered hers as he explored her with his hands and mouth.

  Metal on metal sounded as the rings on her curtains slid along the rod. Tilting her head, she saw Leo closing both sets of curtains on the windows. The room turned shadowy. His dark image returned to the bed. A rattle followed, then she smelled the sulfur of a match as one struck and ignited. He lit the candle on her bedside table, casting them in a flickering glow.

  Mesmerized, she watched as Nic stood, and together the men removed their shirts. She knew they must work out if they’d seen her at the gym, but sweet mother of God. Their wide, firm chests were far more than she’d ever imagined. She scooted further onto the bed as they each climbed onto the mattress beside her, crawling forward until their heads were level with hers. Leo kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth while Nic straddled her body. Reaching behind her, he unhooked her bra and pulled it from her body.

  “Bree, you’ve got the most amazing breasts,” he told her. Immediately his hands came up beneath them, cupping their weight. The sensation of his fingers moving over her was heightened by her blocked vision. All she could see was Leo’s brilliant blue eyes as he took her mouth, lifted, re-angled and took it again. The heat in her body rekindled to a blazing pitch and she arched her back into Nic. She reached for him, but Leo clasped her hands over her head. He paused, looking down at her.

  “Nic’s gonna open your jeans now, ‘kay?”

  She bit her lip and nodded.

  “Say yes, baby. Say it out loud.”

  “Yes,” she whispered. Though she was still terrified that they’d be grossed out at the sight of her body, she wasn’t going to chicken out. She needed them, and she prayed for all she was worth that they’d be blind to her scars, that the candlelight would mute the damage, that a miracle would happen…anything.

  Forcing herself to remain calm, she didn’t flinch as Leo rolled t
o the side and she could see Nic kneeling over her legs, his fingers at the button of her jeans. Bending forward, he licked a trail from her waistband to her belly button. At the same time, she felt the button release. The hiss of her zipper followed. Breathless, she lifted her hips to help him. Even as Leo stroked her arm to soothe her, she couldn’t tear her gaze away from Nic’s face.

  He looked up at her and grinned, then hooked his fingers in both her pants and her panties. With a tug, he had them down to the top of her thighs, exposing her curls. Both men breathed harshly. Nic seemed unable to help himself as he pressed his mouth to the top of her pussy and breathed deeply. If she wasn’t wet before…

  As if he read her mind, he pulled free one of his hands and slipped one long finger along her slit. He parted her with the movement and worked his way inside to caress her slippery folds.

  “Oh Luv, you’re so fucking ready.”

  She nodded. “Hurry. I need you both so bad.”

  His eyes connected with hers and he pulled her pants the rest of the way down her legs. It wasn’t until he tossed aside the garments that he looked down at her leg, but Leo had already gasped. Panicked, her gaze flew between the men’s faces. As she’d feared, horror filled their faces, but not the disgusted horror she’d been so worried about.

  “Baby, it must have been so horrible,” Leo whispered, moving closer. Already, Nic’s mouth traced the lines as if he could kiss them better and erase them.

  “You’re so precious it kills me to know you endured such pain,” he said. Slowly, his lips moved upward as Leo’s mouth worked where he’d just been. She couldn’t recall her leg feeling this good in quite some time.

  Nic reached the crevice between her leg and pussy and licked along it while she moaned for more. If only he’d move over slightly. And then he did, his thumbs parting her, and his mouth was on her sex, dragging his tongue along her folds, nipping and sucking at her clit.

  Her fists clenched in the comforter. He slipped a finger inside her slick channel. Briony squeezed her eyes shut, pushing her head to the mattress. Why had she ever thought this was a bad idea?

  She bent her legs upward, opening further for Nic’s wide shoulders. Thankfully, she was somewhat flexible despite the fact her leg had been too mangled to ever properly hold her weight again. There wouldn’t be any acrobatics, but it wouldn’t hamper their sex.

  Leo had disappeared and she wondered momentarily where he’d gone. The thought was fleeting as Nic added another finger to the play, stretching her tender tissues to accommodate them. Her hips shifted into him as a swirling sensation filled her womb. It seemed to knot upon itself, drawing all her focus to the tension building there.

  “You taste so good, Luv,” Nic rasped between strokes of his tongue. “And damn, so tight. You’re gonna squeeze me so tight, aren’t you.”

  Her pussy clenched and he moaned “yes” as another flood of cream must have filled his mouth. As his fingers plunged in and out of her, he moved upward and caught her clit between his teeth again. The sensation shot her clear over the edge of oblivion, as it seemed to yank the thread holding the tension in place. It shot through her body and she screamed—for the first time really screaming—with the overwhelming climax that arched her body off the bed.

  When the world stopped flying around her, she opened her eyes. Leo sat nearby, leaning against the pillows. He’d discarded his pants and now stroked his cock from root to tip as he watched Nic pleasure her. Turning, she crawled up to him and knelt between his parted legs. His wide cock invited her mouth and there was nothing she could do to stop from leaning forward and wrapping her lips around the flared head. Her tongue swiped over the droplet that had formed there.

  “Wonderful,” she whispered before she sank down on him, filling her mouth with his hard flesh.

  “Yes, baby,” he gasped. Pleasure rolled through her as he knotted his fingers in her hair. She liked him rough like this. She liked the slight pull. Dutifully submitting to his silent wish, she worked up and down his shaft and took as much of him as she could. She tasted each ridge, flicking over the three sets of barbells pierced below the head of his cock. She’s never had a man who was pierced, and she wondered how it would feel. Awesome, she’d bet. Since Nic and Leo seemed to share so much, she wondered at whether Nic was pierced as well, but the thought fled at the feel of his hands on her ass.

  “I’m gonna fuck you, just like I promised,” he told her. She shivered in anticipation, but didn’t slow her mouth on Leo. Nic’s cock tapped against her ass as he moved forward. Canting her hips best she could, she invited him inside, and a moment later his tip pressed to her entrance. The moment seemed to freeze as she waited for him to push his way in. It had been so long since she’d been with a man; her toy just didn’t compete.

  Her lips tightened on Leo and he swore, his fingers tightening in her hair for a second before pulling free. Suddenly, he grabbed her wrists and pulled them to either side of his hips. It hampered her leverage, dropped her shoulders lower and lifted her ass higher in the air for Nic. Helpless to do more than move infinitesimally up and down Leo’s cock, most of his length lodged inside her mouth, she waited for Nic’s shaft to impale her, her body vibrating with her arousal. She liked it this way more than she could have ever imagined. Helpless. Submissive. Theirs.

  The relief that hit her when Nic slowly forced his girth inside drew a deep moan of acceptance. He held her hips, supporting her yet holding her still as he plowed forward, little by little.

  Frantically, she played her tongue over Leo until he squirmed beneath her. He then stunned her by pulling free then settling her head beside his cock. He immediately regained his grasp of her wrists. His length bobbed against her cheek as Nic made the final push to completely seat himself inside her.

  It felt so good, cushioned by hard flesh, filled with hard flesh. Her moans flowed from her freely as a burbling river rolled past the shore and filled the room with her pleasure.

  “You feel so good,” Nic told her. “Just like I knew you would. I could fuck you forever. Oh damn, yeah, squeeze me like that. You love it, don’t you? Having two men? Being ours. I can tell how much you like it. You’re so wet and hot and fucking tight.”

  Her body convulsed at his words. Another release lingered just beyond her reach. He had only to push her there.

  “Fuck me harder,” she begged.

  “You’re not in charge here, Professor. It’s time for the students to teach the teacher.”

  And they were.

  Her Leo-manacled hands clenched as Nic powered into her, and each perfect stroke sent tension vibrating to her limbs with the promise of explosive pleasure to come. Her breathing grew ragged. Sinking into the animalistic way Nic fucked her, she pressed her face into Leo’s groin, inhaling his musky scent. Despite Nic’s words, the façade of students and teacher had slipped away. Any number but three failed her. Sex, primal and raw, seemed to surround her. They were cavemen or warriors or princes and she was their woman.

  Nothing else mattered.

  Then Nic’s fingers tightened, digging into her hips, lifting her, driving. Briony screamed as her orgasm shot over her.

  “Holy duke,” she muttered mindlessly as she collapsed boneless against Leo.

  Rest was not to be.

  She heard a crinkle then felt Leo’s hands beside her cheek. As soon as Nic pulled from her, Leo lifted her into his arms and settled her on his sheathed cock. As she slid down his girth, chest to chest with him, she saw Nic from the corner of her eye. He disposed of his condom then returned to the bed. Her full attention returned to Leo as she looked into his steady, blue-eyed gaze.

  Her lips parted at the way he filled her. She closed her eyes, savoring each delicious inch of him. His piercings added a depth of sensation she’d never imagined as they skimmed the walls of her pussy in an unyielding promise of pleasure.

  “You okay?” he asked.

  “Oh yeah. Don’t worry, I’ll tell you if anything is too much.”

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bsp; Leo guided her in an easy glide along his length. Nic came up behind her. His cock, already—or perhaps still—semi-erect, pressed against her buttocks. The naughty sensation added another layer to the fantasy come true. As the base of Leo’s cock repeatedly bumped against her over-sensitized clit, Nic reached around her to grasp her breasts. His fingers curled upward and pinched her nipples.

  “Yes,” she gasped. She leaned forward to Leo’s mouth, needing to complete her connection. His tongue immediately parted her lips and delved inside. She’d never been kissed like Leo kissed her. He claimed her whole mouth as thoroughly as he claimed her pussy with his wide cock. Reaching up, he pushed his fingers into her hair to keep her head where he wanted as he angled the kiss deeper.

  Nic continued to move along her back as she took Leo. The rhythmic slide of flesh against flesh heightened her sensitivity, pulling her deeper into the sexual morass that clouded everything but these two men and what they did to her from her mind. Concerns, consequences and anything else beyond this moment disappeared.

  “I know how sex gets people in trouble,” she moaned. “I’ve never…wow…”

  “You like us fucking you?”

  She tilted back her head to lean against his shoulder. “As if you don’t know. As if you couldn’t feel it.” She turned her mouth toward his ear. Her hands slipped over his hands still on her breasts and she lightly squeezed. “Harder,” she urged, voicing a need she never would have dreamed of speaking before. In this moment, it seemed right. She could do anything or ask anything of them without shame.

  As she rested her hands on Leo once more for balance, Nic tugged at her nipples and she clenched around Leo. Meeting his eyes, she rode him harder.

  Leo stared into Briony’s tawny-colored eyes, his breath stalling in his chest. Deep inside him, a connection with her clicked. He knew this woman, and this moment, was meant to be and would change his future forever. While he hadn’t been excluded from the loving before this, he’d felt almost outside of the bond that seemed to be forming between Briony and Nic. He’d pressed away the jealousy. It had had no place, and now…it was as if he’d closed the circle and united them.