She surrendered, lifting her arms as Aiden reached for the hem of the shirt they’d tossed on her last night, tilting her head as he pulled it over and off her then throwing it aside. He rose from the bed, shucked his pants then reclaimed his place, tracing a path down her body, caressing each inch of skin. It was then she realized this wasn’t just sex. It was a loving—a physical show of their commitment. She let her head fall back on his shoulder, savoring how he pulled her against him, rubbing his flesh across hers. He was always so warm and she loved how he touched her until their temperatures matched. Who was she kidding? She loved him—them. And she would until the day she died. They were more than partners. They completed her.
“You’re so beautiful.” Roman stood then slowly removed his pants before offering her his hand. “Everett was right. You’re the perfect Christmas angel.” He tugged her onto her knees before leaning forward and tasting her lips with a fleeting kiss. “We’ll do this nice and slow. Just know this. Once we’re finished, you won’t want us to set you free.”
“I already don’t.” She glanced over her shoulder at Aiden, noting how his eyes had narrowed and his lips had turned up at the edges. She looked at Roman. “And I don’t need slow.”
“And the fact you said the room’s still spinning?”
“Won’t matter when I close my eyes.” She turned into Aiden as he pressed against her back and nipped at his lip, knowing he loved the touch of pain as much as she did. “I need more than just a gentle fuck. I need you both to love me like you’ll never let me go.”
The men exchanged a heated glance before Aiden tucked her against his chest and scooted over until he rested against the headboard, her body nestled between his legs. He looped his feet under her knees, splaying her thighs wide as Roman crawled onto the bed and settled between them.
He placed his hand on her mound, drawing a finger through her slit. “Fuck, darling. You’re already wet.”
“You mean still. I’m still wet from the last time you boys loved me.” She smiled. “Thinking I’m going to end up ruining more than a few pairs of pants from wanting you both all the time.”
“I’m certain we can come to an arrangement that will save your pants.” He lowered onto his elbows, tucking his hands under her thighs and lifting her pussy toward his face. “No teasing this time. We need you too much.”
“God, Roman.”
Her breath hissed free as he buried his face in her crotch, licking and nipping at her sex. Aiden lowered one hand, spreading her wet folds apart, flicking his finger across her clit. Pleasure shot through her groin, coiling quickly in her belly as they launched her hard toward release. God, it’d only been a minute and she could feel her stomach fluttering, her skin warming as her orgasm swelled inside her. No slow ascent or subtle touches. This was no holds barred, zero to a hundred.
Aiden bit at her earlobe, moving his lips along her neck. “Shit, I can feel you starting to pulse already. Damn, I love we can drive you mad in seconds.”
“Two against one… Oh, God.” She sucked in a quick breath. “Not fair.”
“Fair’s for wussies.” He licked her skin. “But mark my words. Next time, you’re getting that spanking we’ve been promising you. And you’ll come hard and fast with my fingers inside your ass as Roman peppers your skin with his hand.”
“Fuck, Aiden.”
She rocked her head against his chest, barely holding on as Roman sank two fingers inside her channel, thrusting them back and forth. Aiden growled against her neck, sliding his other hand under her hip, joining his finger with Roman’s before moving to her ass. His firm penetration pushed her higher and she held her breath as she quivered on the edge—her muscles clenching in anticipation. The boys held her there, waiting, until Roman latched to her clit and sucked.
“Yes.”
She hissed through her release, raising her hips to meet their penetration. The men kept moving, claiming her pussy and ass until she collapsed against Aiden—spent.
Roman eased up from between her thighs, his lips glistening with her climax. Aiden speared his hand through Roman’s hair, dragged him to him then claimed the man’s mouth in a brutal kiss.
“God, please tell me you boys are going to fuck again, because damn…just the thought is driving me crazy.”
Roman pulled back. Knowing Aiden had licked the evidence of her release off Roman’s mouth had Scarlet whimpering as her pussy clenched around the emptiness.
Roman leaned down, hovering his face next to hers, the scent of her orgasm surrounding her. “Naughty wench. This time’s about you.”
“You can claim my ass while Aiden takes yours.”
He closed his eyes on a grunt, the vein at his temple pulsing. He took a ragged breath then reacted, helping Aiden spin her around, her hands and knees once again hitting the mattress. Aiden shuffled beneath her, straddling her legs around his thighs as his cock pulsed against her groin.
Roman crawled in behind her, jerking her head back with a sharp tug of her hair. “You told us you wanted us to love you like we would never let you go and we intend to do that—and more.”
He nipped at her neck, slapping his hand across her ass. Damn, why did the pain feel so good?
Aiden cupped her waist, drawing small circles across her hips with his thumbs. “We were going to spend hours worshiping you. Licking your sweet pussy over and over, building you up slowly. But, damn, when you talk like that.” He wrapped one hand around her back, pulling her forward. “Guess we’ll do that next time. Now place those lovely breasts against my chest while Roman gets you ready.”
Scarlet moved with him—certain his grip would’ve shifted her regardless—and laid her body on his, moaning out at the sensual way he drew patterns along her back. Aiden smiled against her hair, dropping a quick kiss on it.
“Do you know how hard it’s been touching you without taking you like this?” His breath rustled her hair as he blew out in a long sigh. “Just watching Roman get the lube makes me want to thrust into you. Damn, I can’t wait until it’s my turn.”
Scarlet tilted her chin, meeting his gaze. “Roman doesn’t have to be first.”
Aiden smiled and reached for her cheek, drawing his hand along the curve. “That’s very sweet, baby. But I know how long Roman’s been waiting to love you this way. And seeing as I love him, too… But I’ll have you next. Make no mistake about that.”
She smiled and caught his finger in her mouth as he traced her lips, sucking it inside with the same motion she’d used to drain him that first time. He groaned and punched his hips up, sliding his length through her slit, her moisture coating his skin. She matched his motion, brushing his cock against her clit, closing her eyes as her nub pulsed. She’d never responded so quickly before, going from hopeful to horny in a heartbeat, with coming full force after that. But just feeling Roman tracing the curve of her ass as she rode Aiden’s cock had another release hinging on the edge, one touch away from exploding.
“You’ve got the most amazing ass.” Roman massaged her skin, easing some of the nerves fluttering her stomach. “I’ve been dreaming about this since that first time on the bearskin rug, but there was something missing.”
Aiden glided his hands with Roman’s.
“It’s not missing anymore.” Roman leaned forward, licking her earlobe. “I’m going to enter you first. Let you get used to the sensation of having me inside you. Then Aiden will join us. You’ll be full of us. So damn full you won’t be able to tell which part of your body belongs to you, because it belongs to us. We told you… You’re our soul and we’ll prove it.” He eased back, keeping one hand pressed between her shoulder blades. “Stay just like this, and trust me not to hurt you.”
Scarlet shot him a quick glance over her shoulder, licking Aiden’s nipple as she anchored her hands around the man’s shoulder. The smile she flashed him ended with a resounding smack to her ass, making the juice flow from her slit. She squeezed her eyes shut.
“I suggest you rein in that saucy attitude, or I’ll spank your ass red before I fuck it.”
He landed another whack, slightly harder. She tried to find anger at his dominance, but her clenching pussy begged for more. Roman chuckled and smoothed his hand over her flesh.
“Never knew the pain could be so hot, did you?” He moaned, sinking two broad fingers inside her sex, building her need. “Just wait. This is going to be blow your mind.”
“Oh, God!”
Her voice sounded husky and raw, as if it’d been dragged from deep within her, as Roman circled her anus, easing his slippery finger past her tight muscles and sinking it inside her. She tried not to hunger for the impalement but couldn’t stop herself from thrusting back when he retreated. Roman grunted and plunged again.
“Damn. You’re so fucking tight.” He added a second finger, the slight burn of his penetration making her hiss. “Can you feel how badly your body wants me inside you? Every inch is clinging to my fingers, begging me to give you more.” He removed his hand then smeared more lube against her pucker, spreading it around, coating her walls with the slick fluid. “Okay, darling, I can’t wait any longer. Try to relax.”
Scarlet wanted to loosen up, but the tight press of his cock against her tender hole had her tensing. Aiden shifted beneath her, pulling her closer, capturing her lips as he danced his fingers through her slit, swirling juice around her clit. She cried into his mouth, losing herself in his intimate caress as Roman tried again, pulling her cheeks apart, pressing his crown against her hole. There was a moment of intense pressure before his cock slipped inside. He stopped, the thick head lodged tight.
Her cry was dark, deep, keening into a hungry wail as he surged forward, burying himself to the hilt.
“Fuck, Aiden. Get you cock inside her before I cream her ass.”
Aiden released her mouth, angling her hips slightly. She was full—so full of Roman she couldn’t see how Aiden would fit. She stilled when he swirled his cock around her sex, coating it with her cream. She unclenched her eyes long enough to look at him, stunned by the love in his gaze as he lodged his cockhead at her entrance, pulling her onto him in one strong thrust.
She screamed. There was no other way to express the sheer pleasure and pain coursing through her. Aiden’s hard entrance sent her pussy into a spasm. She rubbed her mound against him, the rough pass of his skin against her clit sending her into an orgasm. She reared up, arching around two sets of male hands, her body exploding into a thousand pinpoints of light. She couldn’t open her eyes, couldn’t move as they started up a gentle rhythm, countering their thrusts, filling one channel then the next. Colors blurred across her vision, sounds she didn’t recognize floating in her head as their bodies became one—a writhing mass of flesh and muscle.
Roman called out behind her, twisting her hair around his fingers, tugging on it as if it would save him from falling into the abyss. She locked her hands around Aiden’s shoulders, knowing she was scratching his flesh but unable to stop. They were thrusting together now, claiming her body as one then leaving it empty, wanting. She tried to shout, to beg them not to leave, but she couldn’t get her voice to do more than moan. Pleasure and pain became one, the sharp sting of Roman’s cock up her ass shadowed by the sheer ecstasy of Aiden’s shaft in her pussy. She arched farther, unable to control her release, but desperate for it to shatter her. They moved faster when her body trembled, tears washing down her cheeks.
A wail of sexual bliss was the only indication she’d climaxed. Their names swirled in her head, but she didn’t have the strength to whisper them. Somewhere in the distance, her name joined theirs, their cocks thickening until she wondered how they kept moving. Then they were jerking into her, their combined releases hot against her sensitive flesh.
“Scarlet! Oh, God. So good…so fucking good, baby.” Aiden pressed his hips against her thighs, keeping him lodged deep as he continued to empty himself inside her.
Aiden and Roman possessed her, their words lingering in the air. All she knew was the beat of their hearts echoing in her head, the realization that they’d made her feel complete when she hadn’t even known she’d been empty.
Aiden ran a shaky hand down her back, drawing her close, whispering sweet words as Roman eased his weakening flesh from her body. She moaned at the loss of contact, humming softly when he collapsed beside her, rolling her onto her side, cradling her body between them.
“Scarlet? Baby, are you okay?”
Roman’s voice, or was it Aiden’s? It didn’t matter. Her words were meant for both. “I love you.”
“Ditto, darling. Just answer us one thing. Are you still thinking about kicking our asses?”
She laughed, somehow prying open her eyes. “Just let me catch my breath.”
“Wench.” Roman flopped onto his back, helping her lay across his arm as Aiden placed his hand over her hips. “So about the living arrangements…”
She sighed, burrowing her ass against Aiden’s groin, grinning at his hushed curse as his cock jerked against her flesh. “Something wrong with this?”
“We just weren’t sure if you’d want us to move in. We both have places, too, if you’d prefer.”
She chuckled. “Is that your way of saying I can keep my house as an ’out’, should I ever feel I need it?”
Aiden tapped her ass. “No. We’re just trying not to push you too fast. Leave that decision up to you.”
“Aiden. You boys both have one-room apartments. If we move into one of them, where will our kids sleep?”
Aiden pressed onto his elbow, his mouth hinged open as he stared down at her. “Our. Kids?”
“Not right away, but eventually.” She glanced at Roman. “You both do want kids, don’t you?”
“Hell, yeah, it’s just…” He shrugged. “We weren’t sure you’d want to take the time off. Being a cop—”
“Isn’t nearly as important as being a family. And that’s what we are—a family.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“But I’m still a cop. Five kids aside, that’s not going to change.”
“Five?” Roman chuckled as he settled beside her again. “So the fact you’re relaxed and happy… Would now be a good time to tell you you’re this month’s centerfold for Spyce Magazine?”
“What?” She bolted up, only to have Aiden pull her back down. “But I thought…”