Dmitri trailed behind them, his gaze darklyheated, a silent promise in his eyes. “I think it’s time for dessert.”
Roman carried me through the penthouse, his steps confident as his brothers followed. He kicked open the door to the master bedroom, and I caught my first glimpse of the sprawling space. It was dominated by a king-sized bed with black silk sheets.
He laid me down on the bed,andI looked up at him, my heart pounding, my breath hitching in my throat.
“Look at you,” he murmured. “So incredibly beautiful. So wholly ours.”
Lev and Dmitri stoodbeside him, watching, their gazes dark and ravenous.
“Take off your clothes, princess,” Lev commanded.
I did as he said, my fingers fumbling, my movements clumsy with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation. I peeled off my shirt, then my bra. I slid off my pants and panties, and then I was naked, exposed, my body trembling with a mixture of shame and excitement.
I’d never been with all three of them before.
They were all staring at me, their gazes possessive, their expressions a mix of desire and pure devotion.
It was Lev who moved first. He knelt on the bed beside me, his hand sliding up my thigh, his toucha firebrand that made my skin burn. “You’re already wet,” he hummed. “Are you thinking about what we’re going to do to you?”
I nodded, my throat too tight to speak.
“Good girl.”
He leaned down, his mouth claiming mine in typical dominant fashion. His tongue swept into my mouth, a hot, demanding invasion that left me breathless. I moaned, my hands coming up to grip his shoulders, my body arching into his.
Roman moved to the other side of the bed, his hand stroking my hair, his touch gentle.Dmitristood at the foot of the bed, his gaze dark and fathomless, a silent observer. For now.
Lev’s mouth left mine, trailing a path of fire down my neck, my collarbone, my chest. He took one of my nipples into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak, his teeth grazing it in a way that made me gasp.
“She’s already so worked up,” Roman observed. “I bet her pussy is soaked.”
“She’s a greedy little thing,” Lev growled. “She always wants more.”
He shifted, leaning back on his knees, his legs spreading mine wide as he freed his cock. I lifted my hips in a silent, pleading invitation and without missing a beat, Roman slid a pillowbeneath me. Lev positioned himself at my entrance, the thick head teasing my slickened folds.
I wanted this.
“Tell me what you want,princess,” Lev demanded.
“I want you,” I gasped. “I want all of you.”
A deviously wicked grin spread across his face. “You’ll get us all. But you’ll get me first.”
He thrust into me in one ruthlessly brutal stroke. I cried out, my back archingclean off the bed as I struggled to take him.I bit the inside of my cheek as pain and pleasure soared through me with wild abandon.
“Fuck, she’s tight,” he grunted. “Andsoaked already.”
He set a powerful rhythm, his hips a relentless, pounding force, each thrust driving me toward the edge. Roman watched, his hand stroking his own thick, heavy cock.
“You’re being too gentle with her, brother,” Roman taunted,. “Let me show you how it’s done.”
Lev shot him a dark look, but he didn’t stop his relentless pounding. “She seems to be liking it just fine.”
“She likes itharder and rougher,” Roman corrected. “There’s a difference.”
Dmitri wasjust watching me, his gaze fathomless, biding his timeand a little part of me was nervous about taking his cock in whichever hole he decided to fuck.
Roman took my chin in his fingers and turned my head to face him.
