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  I bucked at the feel. My clit was swollen and achy, his fingers still in my pussy. And now this.

  “Shh, easy,” he said.

  I let my head fall back as he continued to play. To circle, to press in.

  At first I fought him, my body’s instinctive reaction to keep him out. But when he lowered his head again, his tongue working over my clit, I sighed, let everything go lax. It was then that I flowered open and his thumb slipped in.

  I heard the lid on the bottle of lube, but I didn’t open my eyes. His thumb slipped back and I felt a cool little dribble as he pressed back in, taking the lubricant with it, again and again, adding more and more as he went in deeper.

  I was so slippery there that it wasn’t painful. Yes, there was a slight burn, a stretching, but it also felt so good. Cole had returned to playing with my breasts and I now appreciated the perks of two mouths and four hands. The things they could do…

  “Oh god…fuck,” I moaned, unable to hold back. I could keep nothing from them, especially my pleasure when they were so intent, touching me, licking me, working me to the brink, then over.

  I screamed, cried out their names, tangled my fingers in their hair.

  I lost track of how long it went on. If they were trying to show me how much I was adored…well, mission accomplished. As the orgasm faded, I wasn’t sure if any woman had ever been so lavishly sucked and licked and fondled and fingered. They kept going even after I came, my pussy throbbing under Declan’s mouth, my ass clenching around his thumb, wanting more, wanting deeper. After I came the second time, I finally called a halt. Well, I didn’t ask them to stop, exactly…

  “Fuck me,” I begged. “I need to be fucked. By both of you. Please.”

  Those were the magic words.

  I was a boneless mass of jelly but when Declan ordered me on all fours I managed to turn over with a little help from my men. Cole settled back on the bed, head on the pillows, Declan came around behind me.

  “Do you trust us, darlin’?” Cole asked, his hand lifting to my cheek to stroke it. My breasts hung down, heavy and achy, the tips hard and a little sore from his ardent attentions.

  With one playful smack on my ass, I startled, felt my breasts sway.

  “Answer him, Hannah,” Declan said. He leaned over me and I felt the hot length of his chest press against my back. “Do you trust us?”

  “Yes,” I replied quickly. There was no reason to delay. I did. I trusted them. Completely. With all of me.

  “You want to take us both?” he asked, his lips brushing over my shoulder. A shiver slid down my spine. “I’ll be in your ass and Cole deep in your pussy.”

  “Yes,” I breathed.

  Cole grinned and crooked his finger and I lifted my knee up and over his hips so I was straddling him. Gripping his cock in my hand, I stroked him once, then again before rising up and aligning that flared tip to my entrance.

  He gripped my wrist. “Condom, darlin’.” He bit those words out through clenched teeth, knowing he was as eager as I.

  I shook my head, bit my lip, released my hold on his cock, which had me lowering onto him, one delicious, big inch at a time. “I’m on the pill.”

  Cole groaned. “Fuck, Hannah. I’ve never—”

  His words were cut off when I lifted up, then dropped down on him, taking him all the way.

  “—gone bare before.”

  He felt good without any latex separating us. It was all Cole, all sensation.

  “I haven’t either, but if this is the real deal, then I want nothing between us.”

  “Christ, that’s hot,” Declan said, his hand sliding down my back.

  “Come here. Give me a kiss.” Cole hooked my neck and pulled me down. His mouth was soft, sweet and gentle, completely at odds to what we’d been doing. I felt the love in this, the way his hips lifted and lowered, gently, as if enjoying every moment of us being bare.

  I heard the squirt of the lube, the sound of Declan’s hand sliding up and down his cock. His coated fingers slipped through my crack and over the hole he was going to soon enter. I was ready for him, he’d made sure of it.

  “Me too, sweetheart. Nothing between us,” Declan told me as I felt the broad head of his cock pressing against me.

  Angled down as I was, he was in perfect alignment to fuck me, so they could both fuck me. Together.

  Cole let me up, but held the back of my neck gently. I saw the dark desire in his gaze. “Easy, let Dec in.”

  I gave him a slight nod and I just stared into his eyes as Declan took hold of my hip, began to press more and more.

  “Push back, Hannah. Good. Again. Yes, breathe. I’m almost—”

  I groaned when Declan stretched me open and then popped past the resisting ring of muscle.

  “Oh my god,” I breathed. There was a burn, but not too bad. They’d prepared me well, but I had no idea it would be like this. I was so full, the feelings so intense. No, it was more than intense, it made tears come to my eyes. I felt vulnerable and powerful all at the same time. I’d never been this open, this exposed to anyone before. This had to be the most intimate thing, ever. Yet I felt powerful. I was the one connecting us. I was the one who made us, not a couple, but perhaps the start of a family. I was the center. The heart of it.

  “Easy,” Cole said again. “Good girl. Just take a minute. Shh.”

  I wiggled my hips, relaxed my hands on the sheets, arched my back, took the time to adjust. I breathed deeply, willed the silly tears away.

  I licked my lips, felt Cole’s chest rise and fall, felt his big hands on my hips. Declan caressed a hand down my spine, cupped my bottom. The scent of sex swirled around us, musky and heady. This wasn’t a little rutting in the dark. Hell, it wasn’t even a quickie on the kitchen table. This was all out fucking. Hot and wet, noisy and sweaty. And I loved it.

  I wiggled some more, pushed back and Declan slid in a touch deeper. Cole glanced over my shoulder.

  “Ready for more?” Declan asked.

  I nodded, my long hair sliding over my bare back.

  “Say it, sweetheart. Say you want your men to fuck you together.” Declan’s words were so carnal, so dark, I shivered.

  “I want you…I want you to fuck me together,” I whispered, as if I needed to be quiet before the storm.

  Cole lifted me up so he slipped from me until only the broad head clung to my swollen folds as Declan slid in more and more. As he pulled back, he applied more lube, easing his way in deep.

  I pressed against Cole’s chest with my hands, arching my back, rocking my hips as much as I could, my clit rubbing against Cole. It was too much. They were too much. God, we were too much.

  “I’m…I’m going to come,” I gasped. My eyes were closed and I felt sweat bloom across my skin. Cole’s body was so hot beneath my palms. Declan’s breathing soughed in my ear as I felt his hips press against my bottom.

  “I’m in. Fuck, Hannah, you’re perfect.”

  Yes, he was in all the way. So deep, stretching me so open.

  He pulled back slowly as Cole plunged deep.

  “I’m…it’s too much!”

  “Come,” Cole said, picking up his pace. While I sensed Declan was holding back, he took me in full strokes now, the still tight entry clinging and squeezing his entire length as he moved.

  I did come. Perhaps it was because Cole commanded it, but I knew it was just too much. I’d been holding back in life, with my relationship with them and I’d missed out on the pleasure to be had.

  And now, I gave myself over to it. I didn’t keep anything from my men. I writhed on Cole’s lap as I came, my inner walls milking their cocks, wanting them deeper and deeper still.

  Declan placed a hand on my shoulder as he crammed me full, shouted out when he came. He held me in place as he did so, but slowly loosened his grip, let his hand fall away. He carefully slipped from me and I felt his seed follow. Moving to the side, he allowed Cole to grip my hips and flip me onto my back. He pounded into me then, not holding anythin
g back. “God, Hannah. Yes. I love this with you. I love you.”

  His wild rhythm had me coming again, although I doubted I ever stopped the first time. I brought my knees up, clenched his hips, but he took my ankles and raised them to his shoulders, going even deeper.

  He thrust once, twice, then came. I went with him. No limits. No restraints.

  I collapsed on his chest, our sweaty bodies clinging, his cock softening within me.

  I felt Declan slide in beside me. Cole turned, placed me between them.

  “You’re ours,” Cole said, repeating the possessive words. Yes, they were possessive and now, I felt they even might have been obsessive. Nothing like Brad. They’d been perfect. Perfect for me.

  Brad had ruined my life, forced me to flee everything I knew. Yet because of it, I’d found where I belonged. Good from bad. Light from dark.

  I reached out and grabbed Declan’s bare thigh, put my other hand on Cole’s chest.

  They’d claimed me, branded me as theirs…and I wouldn’t have had it any other way.

  “You’re mine,” I vowed.

  I’d have the rest of my life to try, but I knew I’d never get enough of them.

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  Vanessa Vale is the USA Today Bestselling author of over 30 books, sexy romance novels, including her popular Bridgewater historical romance series and hot contemporary romances featuring unapologetic bad boys who don't just fall in love, they fall hard. When she's not writing, Vanessa savors the insanity of raising two boys, is figuring out how many meals she can make with a pressure cooker, and teaches a pretty mean karate class. While she's not as skilled at social media as her kids, she loves to interact with readers.

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  VANESSA VALE BOOKS

  Outlaw Brides Series

  Flirting With The Law

  Mail Order Outlaw

  MMA Fighter Romance Series

  Fight For Her

  Bridgewater County Series

  Ride Me Dirty

  Claim Me Hard

  Take Me Fast

  Mail Order Bride of Slate Springs Series

  A Wanton Woman

  A Wild Woman

  A Wicked Woman

  Bridgewater Menage Series

  Their Runaway Bride

  Their Kidnapped Bride

  Their Wayward Bride

  Their Captivated Bride

  Their Treasured Bride

  Their Christmas Bride

  Their Reluctant Bride

  Their Stolen Bride

  Their Brazen Bride

  Their Bridgewater Brides- Books 1-3 Boxed Set

  Wildflowers Of Montana Series

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  Dahlia

  Daisy

  Lily

  Montana Maidens Series

  Claiming Catherine

  Taming Tessa

  Dominating Devney

  Submitting Sarah

  Montana Men Series

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  Mine To Take

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