“Giana,” a voice murmured, but panic held me in its vise-like grip, wrapping around my heart and constricting my chest.
“Giana.”
My eyelids snapped open as the nightmare loosened its hold on me. Spade held me tightly, chasing away the icy fear still clinging to my skin like hoarfrost.
“You’re safe.” Spade nestled my face into the crook of his neck, and I inhaled his familiar scent, letting it wash away the anxiety still clinging to me. Iwassafe.
Kellan and Merrick were on either side of us, and I knew that none of these men would ever let anything happen to me. Wrapped in the comforting cocoon of their love and protection, I drifted off to a peaceful sleep, my men helping to keep the nightmares at bay just with their presence alone.
Chapter Sixteen
Giana
Sunlightwashedacrossmyvision as I blinked the sleep from my eyes. It took me a moment to adjust as I took in the surrounding space. I was in my room, but I wasn’t alone. My cheek rested against the hard planes of a naked chest. That wasn’t all. Two bare chests lay on either side of us, their muscles lit with the morning sun as it streamed in through the partially opened curtains.
Memories flooded in from the middle of the night and the nightmare Spade had woken me up from. I shook off the shiver of unease that skittered up my spine and relaxed into the comfort of my guys.
“I should’ve made sure those were closed before we got into bed,” Merrick grumbled, propping his arm over his eyes. He wasthe epitome of forearm porn, and my mouth was watering at the sight of him as the cover slid lower, revealing the delicious V at his hips before it disappeared beneath his boxer briefs. Thoughts of my nightmare quickly dissipated into the wind as my throat dried.
“Little devil,” Merrick said in a sing-song tone. “I’m going to need you to stop looking at me like that, or else I’ll steal you away from Spade.”
I licked my lips, which only made him groan in frustration, the corded forearm muscles bunching as he tightened his hand into a fist.
“Look who’s talking,” I huffed. “Flashing me that forearm porn isn’t helpful, especially when you’re all looking delicious this morning.”
Spade crooked my head toward him, his teeth lightly grazing my bottom lip. “You’re the one who’s delectable, sugar.”
“Hmm.” Kellan propped himself on his side, his long fingers trailing down my back seductively. “What dirty thoughts are running through your mind, little devil?”
My cheeks warmed, and I couldn’t help the way my gaze roved down his sculpted chest. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“I would,” he said as he closed the distance between us, mouth capturing mine in a scorching kiss. His tongue delved between my lips, weaving with mine in a seductive dance that only coaxed the lust simmering in my veins to a roiling boil.
Before I knew what was happening, I was torn away from Kellan, and Spade was devouring me, his kiss rough and claiming, making me melt into him. His piercing sent tingles down my spine as it stroked my tongue. He rocked his hips, his hard cock pressing into my belly, driving my need for him even higher. I attempted to shimmy down to rock my core against him, but he held me tightly in place, his mouth stealing away the energy from my limbs.
Rough hands gripped my face tenderly, a growl tearing from Merrick’s lips before he was on me. His kiss was dominating, begging me to submit to him, to let him care for me and take care of my every need. I wanted to. I wanted all three of them, and it seemed like it was finally happening.
Having all their hands on me at once was like a dream come true. They’d only ever briefly watched while I was with one of them. I, for one, was more than ready for it, but I didn’t want to push them if that wasn’t something they were into. Judging by the way Spade’s cock still pressed into me, he was up for sharing me. And Merrick and Kellan already had over six years ago.
They caressed my skin under the thin sleep set someone had changed me into, their hands dipping beneath the lace hem and trailing up my heated skin to cup my breast. Kellan cursed under his breath as he rolled my nipple, my body responding to him like the touch had sent a shockwave of lust straight to my core. I ground myself down on Spade and breathed a sigh of relief into Merrick’s mouth as Spade shifted my center over his thick length.
This time when I ground my hips, his hardness rubbed against my clit, coaxing a moan from my lips.
“Fuck,” Merrick growled as he cupped my other breast. I propped myself up, leaning my hands on Spade’s hard chest.
“Rub that delicious pussy on me, sugar,” Spade said, his hands landing on my hips, helping me keep a steady pace as we rocked against each other.
Merrick tore his lips away, his gaze hungrily devouring me as I writhed on Spade. I reached for the hem of my shirt, but he was already tearing it off me, his mouth replacing his fingers as he teased my nipple into a stiff peak.
“You’re so perfect, Giana. My perfect fucking devil,” Kellan said, his sable eyes drinking in every inch of me, like he was sketching my curves into his memory.
“I’d follow her to hell any day.” Spade dipped his fingers beneath the waistband of my shorts. “You’re fucking soaked, sugar.”
“Fuck,” Merrick said as his head rolled back and he replaced his lips with his hands again. “Look what you’re doing to us, little devil.”
They hungrily devoured me, drinking in every detail of my body like I was a lake in the middle of the desert and they weren’t sure if I’d disappear at any moment, merely a mirage of what their bodies craved most.
Merrick and Kellan shifted as though they were going to lift me off Spade, who was already tearing at my shorts, when a shout pulled us short.
