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“Thorn, I need to check you over. We have a lot we need to—” But my fight is diminishing as he starts to move, and despite my words, I’m wet as hell and moving against him.

I almost whine when he pulls his finger free, and before I know it, his cock has replaced it, slamming inside me.

Fuck, I forgot how big he was. It’s pure pain for a second as I grip onto the wall.

He pulls my hips back, holding still for a moment as I catch my breath, and then he reaches around me and starts to circle my clit, all the while groaning in my ear.

“Missed you so fucking much,” he snarls, and my pussy clenches around him at his words, the pain receding to burning pleasure and I push back, giving up fighting.

It’s not like I didn’t want this. I always want them.

“Never thought I’d see you again,” he gasps into my ear, before sucking my earlobe into his mouth.

I push back, meeting his thrusts with desperate ones of my own, my body crying out for his. Missing his rough touch and thick cock.

“Had to get rid of them, couldn’t let them hear you scream,” he rumbles, and I press my face to the plaster, my eyes on my other men as pleasure rockets through me, drawn by his thrusts and hands as he sweeps them down my body.

He keeps up that maddening circling on my clit, my nipples scraping against the wall as he touches that spot deep inside me and drags his thick cock over my nerves inside with each hard, brutal thrust.

It’s not soft and slow or even fucking, this is goddamn feral. A reassurance, a way to check the other one is really here, and before I know it, I’m screaming as I clench around him and he roars in my ear as he fills my pussy with come.

We both slump into the wall then, with him still inside me, and Maxen beckons me over with a curl of his fingers.

Groaning, Thorn slips from inside me and I have to kick off my jeans and panties, not caring about being naked with them as I head over to my other men, almost stumbling on weak legs after the fucking Thorn just gave me.

Their eyes drink me in. Drax grunts as he cups his cock, while Maxen’s fists clench as he takes in my body.

I stumble to the bed and Maxen holds his arms open, so I flop onto his chest and lay my head there, listening to the pounding of his heart. It’s so fast, like mine. “I missed you,” I whisper brokenly.

“We missed you so much, Mi Alma ,” he rumbles, clutching me to him, but Drax gets tired of waiting and grabs me again, twisting me so my back is to Maxen and I am peering up at his grinning face, which darkens and fades when he looks into my eyes.

He moves some hair away from my face, his gaze bouncing between my eyes and over my features like he is tracing them .

“You don’t get to leave us again,” he whispers darkly, sounding like his brother.

“You left me,” I counter, and his eyes narrow.

“If you start getting smart, I will fill that mouth,” he warns.

“Promise?” I tease.

Maxen grabs my hands, drags them above my head, and holds them to his chest there as Drax yanks me down Maxen’s body until my head is resting on his stomach.

Maxen’s legs spread wide, allowing both Drax and me between them, and I lick my lips as I crane my neck back and stare at Drax, who is running his eyes over my naked body, before meeting my eyes, and I freeze at the darkness still there.

“I missed you so much, every day and every night I thought of you. Hoping you were safe, imagining what was happening to you…” His fingers trail between my breasts as he talks, and I bite down on my lip, trying to concentrate on his words when fire is trailing in his fingers’ wake.

“It drove us crazy. You’re the strongest person we know, but being without you.

Not being able to check that you were okay and with that fucking—” He cuts off, his hand stilling on my thigh before he shakes his head and goes back to trailing it across my body.

“Later, you will tell us what happened. Now, I need to feel you around me. Prove to me you are really here.”

His fingers trail across my nipples, back and forth, back and forth, featherlight.

Arching up, I try to chase him, but he just pulls away again and goes back to teasing me.

I struggle in Maxen’s grip and he tightens his hold on my hands, keeping them above me and kissing my wrists over the pulse point.

He wraps his ankles over mine and drags my legs wider, pinning me to him for Drax’s teasing.

Narrowing my eyes on Drax, I snap, “Are you going to fuck me or what?”

“Feeling impatient, babe?” he purrs, twisting my nipple before tracing his fingers across my stomach and down over my pussy and back up again, driving me wild as I buck between them.

“Either fuck me or move and let someone else,” I growl, trying to raise my hips as he skates over my pussy again and back up.

He leans down, getting in my face as he cups my neck, again reminding me so much like of his brother it almost hurts, wishing he was here as well.

“Behave, I’ve only had my memories of you for two weeks.

I will fuck you when and how I want, and you will lie there and take it.

Let them hear your screams,” he murmurs before kissing me hard, and swallowing my protests.

I nip at his lip in punishment, and he laughs as he pulls away, his eyes lightening slightly to reveal my usual, teasing Drax.

I didn’t like the seriousness there, the anger and pain, so if I have to lie here and give up control, the thing I crave, I will.

For him, I would do everything. Relaxing back into Maxen, I let him do whatever he wants and he rewards me by trailing his fingers back to my pussy, dipping them inside my wet heat, before stopping to circle my clit and trace around my nipples with my cream.

Biting down on my bottom lip, I watch as he dips his head and sucks them clean, rolling his eyes up to me and smirking when he lets go and moves away again, making me groan in frustration.

Maxen laughs underneath me, and I roll my eyes back to glare at him.

He smiles down at me, his face filled with love.

“So funny watching you trying to be good, Mi Alma .” His voice rumbles through me.

Fuck, is it bad I missed that sound? I could sit and hear him talk all night, just so I know he is here with me.

He narrows his eyes on me, obviously seeing the thoughts in my gaze, and turns his head and kisses my arms again in a promise, licking my pulse point as Drax draws my eyes again when he dips his fingers back into my pussy and traces a circle around my belly button, and then licks the path clean before looking at me.

“Fuck, I missed how you taste,” he groans, licking his fingers clean before dipping them back inside of me.

“Then why don’t you eat me?” I demand, and he licks his lips, watching his fingers as he slowly fucks me with them. “Drax.”

He looks up, a grin curling his lips. “Say please.”

I narrow my eyes on his, fighting it, and he twists his fingers, speeding up and making me want to rock into them, but I can’t because of Maxen. All I can do is lie here and take it. “Please,” I snap.

“Say, ‘please, Drax, eat my sweet little pussy,’” he teases, his thumb rubbing at my clit now.

Panting hard, sweat dripping between my breasts, I writhe against Maxen’s touch, needing to move, and finally give in. “Please, Drax, eat my pussy,” I beg.

He doesn’t waste time then, he lies between my legs, his tongue lapping at me and making me groan, and arch my head back, unable to move as he eats me.

His fingers dip back inside me, teasing me with their slow movements as he sucks my clit into his mouth, humming around it before letting go and dipping his tongue inside of me.

Maxen trails kisses down my arms, and before I know it, both of their touches have me coming so hard, I do scream, silently of course, but I writhe between their bodies, needing to move.

I’m still coming down from the high when Drax rears up, grabs my legs from Maxen, tosses them over his thighs, and rams inside of me.

My pussy is still sore from Thorn, but I love the bite of pain.

It makes it feel, lets me know we are really here together, and if I feel it tomorrow, it’s just another bonus.

I’ll have them with me still. Crossing my ankles across his back, I urge him to fuck me harder, arching my neglected chest into the air.

Maxen switches his grip, holding my hands with one of his own, and cups my breast with the other, feeling the heavy weight and squeezing before playing with my nipples.

Drax watches him and me, his eyes burning as he pulls out and slams back in, before grabbing my hips and lifting me into the air, tilting me so when he slams inside again and pulls out, he drags over that bundle of nerves.

He’s determined to make me come again, not asking, just yanking it out of me.

He keeps up his hard and fast pace, his balls slapping against my skin, while Maxen plays with my nipples.

I want to feel him though, I want him to come, so I clench my pussy and his thrusts stutter before he just lets go.

Fucking me, owning me, forcing my body to accept his, he slams inside of me again and again.

I realise I am chanting his name as sweat covers every inch of my body, while I move against him and Maxen, rising to meet his thrusts.

When he reaches between us and flicks my oversensitive clit, my release takes me by surprise, roaring through me until my eyes blacken and my hearing goes for a minute.

“Eyes on me!” he grits out, and when I flutter them open, he slams home one more time, groaning, his neck straining as he comes.