Page 7 of The Betrayal You Serve

"Luc," Leon warns again before the heat of his hand slides around my back, resting on my waist.

A shudder rips through me at his soothing touch.

"Please, I need—" I don't get to find out what the end of that sentence was going to be because Luca's lips find mine as his fingers slide back into my hair.

I move on instinct, parting my lips and allowing him to push his tongue inside to find mine.

A needy whimper rumbles up my throat as he licks deep into my mouth forcing thoughts of anything else from my head and utterly consuming me.

Or at least I thought he was until the light brush of fingers graze my neck as Leon moves my hair aside and presses his lips right on my pulse point under my ear.

Then I'm totally fucking consumed.

Heat floods my body as Luca's kiss continues and Leon's hands slide up my waist until he's cupping my breasts. His movements are more brazen, more confident and I can only put that down to the fact that we've been here before.

Lifting one hand, I wrap it around Luca's neck as I tilt my head to deepen our kiss even more. My other hand reaches back for Leon's thigh, needing contact with both of them.

"Fuck, Let," Luca pants when he finally rips his lips away, resting his head against mine.

His eyes hold mine for a beat until I moan as Leon's fingers pinch my nipple through my shirt and then he pulls back to watch what his brother is doing.

"Up."

At his demand, I stand, unable to do anything but follow orders. Leon stands with me, his front pressed to my back, his hands firmly on my hips.

Reaching behind him, Luca pulls his shirt from his body, revealing inches of ripped perfection.

"Off."

Leon's hands slide up, gripping the fabric of my shirt and pulling it up. Luca's eyes lock on to every inch of skin that's revealed until my sight is removed momentarily as Leon lifts it over my face.

The second it's gone, Luca is on me once more. His bare chest pressed against my lace-covered one and his lips on mine.

I sag against him as the sound of fabric rustling behind me fills my ears before Leon's heat pins me between the two of them.

Holy shit, the rumors are true,I think as their expert touches and kisses make me forget everything other than this moment.

Luca breaks our kiss before I'm spun to face Leon.

"We've got you, Cupcake. Just let go."

I nod briefly before he kisses across my jaw and down my neck.

"Lee," I whimper, needing his lips on mine as Luca's hands explore my body in a way they never have before.

His solid length presses against my ass while I feel Leon's at my stomach. The thought of turning them both on sends heat to my core making my clit pulsate greedily.

Fuck. I need more.

Sliding my hands down Leon's stomach, his abs jump at my touch as I go for his waistband.

He lets me pop the button open but he pulls away when I go to slide my hand under the fabric.

"About you, Let. Not us."

"N-no, that's not fa—" I don't get to finish my argument before his lips slam down on mine.

Luca unclasps my bra, releasing my heavy breasts before his hands slide around my body to cup them. He teases my nipples making my hips roll, teasing them both in the process if their simultaneous growls of approval are anything to go by.