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“Tate! You scared me! What are you doing here?”

I shifted around and wedged myself between her thighs, forcing her dress higher and higher.

“I asked you a question. Where’s your date? Is that the kind of man you want, kitten? One who would leave you alone at a table when anyone with half a brain could see you’re fucking begging to be stolen away. What kind of man would leave you all alone when anyone could come along, spread these beautiful thighs, and make a meal of you?”

Her eyes went heavy but then she blinked and shook her head.

“Date? What are you talking about?”

Mills pressed into her from behind, wrapping his arms around her stomach and holding her pinned to the chair.

“Your date. The person you came here to meet. Maxie told us. You think you can just slip away from us, angel? There’s not a chance in hell we’re ever going to let another man touch you. You’re ours. Ours to take, ours to fuck, and ours to love. You’re coming home. No more games.”

I could feel the heat from her core and it called to me like a siren. Sliding my hand up her thigh, I slipped it under her dress and ran my fingers over her panties.

“There’s no way in hell that he can make this pussy weep like we do. This is ours. You need a reminder, kitten?”

She dropped her head back on Mills’ chest and sucked in a broken breath.

“I… I came with Harley. The auction. No date.”

Even as the words filtered through my head, I was too far gone to process them. We were all lost and so deprived of Reagan that there was no stopping what had been set in motion.

“Spread your thighs. I want to feel what only belongs to us.” I didn’t recognize my own voice as I growled at her. She obeyed, though, and that was all I needed.

CHAPTER 51

Reagan

I wasn’t sure what was happening but my men were surrounding me and they were…excited. I didn’t know what they were talking about when they mentioned a date but they were set on warp speed and I didn’t think there would be any slowing us down. The moment I’d heard Tate’s dark, needy voice in my ear, my body had responded like he was water and we’d been in the desert for years. Maybe it was missing them. Maybe it was the sexual environment around us. Whatever it was, the air between us crackled and I knew I was well and thoroughly fucked before it’d even happened.

Mills had his arms locked around my waist, pinning me to the chair while Tate spread my thighs so wide that my dress rolled up to my waist and my damp panties were on display. A flame of embarrassment rolled over me but West was there, freeing me of it.

“Look at those pretty wet panties. I know you didn’t wear those for anyone else. You were thinking of us peeling them down your thighs, weren’t you? You know what I think? I think they aren’t wet enough.” Without a word, he and Tate switched places. He went to his knees between my thighs and growled into my thigh. “I’ll fix that.”

I might’ve screamed when he buried his face between my thighs and licked me over my lace panties. My eyes rolled back in my head at the immediate pleasure but Mills brought me back quickly.

Cupping my breasts, he pinched my nipples through my dress and bra, hard enough to make me gasp and buck my hips at West.

“Don’t think you’re going to have a night of easy pleasure, angel. No, no. You were a bad girl and bad girls get punished.You came here without us to meet someone else. That’s unacceptable.”

I whimpered and then gasped when Tate spanked the top of my thigh. I couldn’t catch my breath. It was all too much, too sudden. Then West yanked my panties to the side and stroked his tongue over my clit. I came fast and hard, my body proving just how much I’d missed them.

West lifted his head and smiled at me, face wet with my come.

“Again.”

Mills wrapped his big hand around my throat and held my head against his chest.

“You’re coming home. You’re coming to my bed and you’re going to stay there until we’re old and gray. No more running. You belong to us, little angel. Where’s your date? I want him to see what a naughty little kitten you can be for your men. Maybe we’ll let him watch as you choke on our cocks like a hungry little thing. Or maybe we’ll let the entire club watch as we spank your ass cherry red and then fuck it.”

“Oh, god!”

West ate me almost violently, with loud growls coming from his chest. He lifted my hips higher and even dipped his tongue down to my ass. When he went back to my clit, he pushed two thick fingers deep in my core and twisted them around, stretching me and preparing me.

Tate gripped my face and twisted it to face him. He ran his tongue up my cheek and then nipped me before taking my mouth in a rough kiss. We were both gasping for breath when he pulled back.

“Are you ready to be a good kitten?”