For all their raw masculinity, they would give me space to heal. But after hours of rest, food, and warmth, my body wanted the kind of healing that could only come from being naked with my men.
And I knew now that they were mine.
I turned onto my side and slid my arm around Poe’s waist, then nestled my ass, against Remy’s thigh. Poe’s skin was smooth and warm, and I stroked his back and nestled into his chest.
He squirmed. “Uh… no offense, but I’m trying to keep the engine in first gear for a few days, and this isn’t helping.”
“Yeah, I didn’t want to say anything, but you should probably move your sweet ass,” Remy said. “My dick is suddenly all dressed up with nowhere to go, if you catch my drift.”
“I have a place or three where it could go,” I said, pressing my lips to the peaks of Poe’s chest.
Remy groaned. “Not helpful.”
“You need to rest,” Poe said.
“I’m bored of resting.” I sucked on his nipple and his arms tightened around me.
Remy shifted behind me, then stretched out until the front of his thighs were molded to the back of mine. His hand slipped under my sweatshirt and he stroked my stomach.
“We don’t want to hurt you, killer.”
I looked up at Poe, because his was the only face I could see from this angle. “Being away from you hurt me.”
It was a raw truth I hadn’t planned to confess, but now that it was out there I was glad I had. In the darkness of my dungeoncell, there had only been one thing — or three things — I’d wanted: the three men that now surrounded me in bed.
Poe tucked his lips to the top of my head. “Being away from you hurt us too, little bird.”
“And also, it made us want to break things and kill people,” Remy murmured against the back of my neck.
Shivers ran up my spine as the heat of his lips seared my skin like a brand.
I looked up at Poe, then past him to Bram, whose gaze burned through me, branding me in a different way.
Theyhadbroken things and killed people. And they’d done it for me.
It wasn’t something I’d ever wanted from a man, but now I couldn’t deny that it was hot as fuck.
“Who are we to say no if our girl wants to get fucked?” Bram asked.
Heat rushed to my cunt. I was going to get what I wanted.
“You have a point,” Poe said.
He bent his head and carefully touched his lips to mine. It was almost chaste at first, and I knew he was trying not to hurt me. Then I slipped my tongue between the seam of his lips and there was nothing chaste about the fire that exploded between us.
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He groanedwhen our tongues met in a heated tangle, and I sank into the warmth of his mouth, the safety of his arms around me.
He lifted one hand to my face and rested it against my cheek and I felt nothing but hunger as his tongue swept my mouth in fevered strokes.
Behind me Remy’s dick was hard and nestled between my ass cheeks. His palm was hot around one of my tits, and I gasped when he rolled my nipple between his fingers.
“I’m trying to be patient but my patience won’t last forever,” Bram said, his voice tight with tension.
Poe broke our kiss, then touched his lips to my cheeks and nose. “Let’s lay you down, little bird. Bram’s going to start breaking things again if we don’t let him at you.”
