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With his hand behind my head, Jax pulled my face toward his and pressed his lips to mine. Tannin came up beside me, his hands gripping my hips as he nibbled and sucked on my neck.

Jax’s kisses were slower now than this afternoon, but no less rough and demanding. His tongue invaded my mouth like a conquering warrior, and I welcomed his dominion.

At the same time as Tannin’s teasing kisses were on my neck and earlobe. Both their hands were everywhere—my breasts, my waist, my ass. They had me in a dizzying thrall from which I never wanted to surface.

With one last nip at my bottom lip, Jax turned my face toward Tannin, offering my mouth to his gentle yet hungry kisses. Jax went to work unfastening the laces of the back of my dress, kissing my shoulder as the falling gown exposed more flesh. The fabric dropped and pooled around my ankles, leaving me standing in only my scant underwear.

They took turns claiming my mouth as they each removed their articles of clothing. It was a struggle not to get lost in the maelstrom of pleasure that their demanding lips and tongues.

It didn’t matter that I had seen them both naked before. That was a whole lifetime ago, and in a completely different context. Before they were mine to touch, to kiss, to lick.

Seeing them now, they were gods. Their bodies were chiseled perfection. Hardened muscles under smooth, suntanned skin. And the proof of their desire for me, the stiff appendages standing at attention between their legs—I couldn’t take my eyes off them even as they continued to block my view with their feverish kisses.

Together, they guided me to bed, and I clumsily fell onto the foot of the mattress as they kissed and caressed me.

Jax slid his hand between my legs, cupping the flesh of my thigh, then dragging his hand down to my knee and pulling it outward. Obediently, I spread my legs wider, desperate for whatever he intended.

With my legs open, my center fully exposed, they both drew back enough to stare at my pink folds, the heat of their gazes making my cheeks heat furiously.

Jax leaned close to Tannin, speaking softly into his ear while his eyes burned into mine. “Taste her, brother. She’s delicious.”

Like a starved man, Tannin dropped to his knees before me and brought his face to my center. I watched his every move, barely breathing. Finally, he stuck out his tongue and gently flicked my clit with the tip.

I sucked in a sharp gasp at the incredible sensation, and he took that as his invitation to proceed, closing his mouth over my flesh and devouring me like a delicacy. I arched onto the mattress, throwing my head back as his tongue roamed and swirled and licked. I was now a slave to the incredible pleasure.

Jax claimed my mouth once more, then kissed down my neck and over my collarbone. He stopped at my breast, sucking my nipple into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue. I gasped loudly at the double assault, my nipples tingling with pleasure.

All the while, Jax was stroking his rigid cock with one hand, and the sight made my mouth water.

Tentatively, I reached out and lightly touched the rounded tip. His cock was so warm and soft yet hard.

Amazing.

Jax hissed, and I instinctively retracted my hand, afraid that I’d hurt him somehow.

But he pushed his pelvis closer, then took my hand and guided it back to his cock, silently instructing me with his fingers to close my hand around the shaft.

This shot the most potent excitement through me, intensifying the magic Tannin’s mouth was working between my legs. His cock was so hard, yet so smooth. I never would have thought that such a thing could be pretty, but his was beautiful.

Curiously, with my hand still closed around the shaft, I began to stroke it like I saw him do, flicking a glance at his face to gauge his reaction to see if I was doing it right. His eyelids fluttered closed, a long, low breath escaping his lips.

I wanted to make him feel good. No, Ineededto.

I tightened my grip slightly, running my hand up and down a little faster, and he grunted in pleasure. Staring at it transfixed, my mouth ached to taste it. Such a thought would have been absurd to me a few days ago, but their mouths felt incredible between my legs. Would Jax enjoy my mouth on his cock?

Too enticed to resist anymore, I leaned forward and gently ran the tip of my tongue over the tip.

“Oh, fuck,” he hissed, looking down at me with heavy-lidded eyes, then gave an eager nod.

Yes!

I opened my mouth over his dick and wrapped my lips around it, not expecting the sharp thrill that pulsed inside me at having his cock spreading my lips. Holy gods! Just as I did with my hands, I moved my mouth up and down his shaft, pressing my tongue over his tip as I took it deeper.

His sharp gasps and deep groans encouraged me. I tightened my lips and groaned myself as he began to thrust forward and back, sliding his cock between my lips over and over.

Abruptly, he pulled free, and Tannin’s mouth left my center. For a split second, confusion and self-doubt gripped me. Were they going to abandon me again after we’d shared so much?

But they didn’t leave me. Instead, together my mates flipped me onto my stomach over the corner of the bed, Tannin taking position at my backside and Jax standing in front of me with his hard length pointed right at my face.