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body and wrapped his arm over her hip. “Whatever it is that’s
bothering you, Vencel and I will fix it for you. Don’t worry.”
Mai smiled. They were so arrogant. The only way to fix it would
be for her to leave them, and she wanted to cry at the idea. A sharp
pain in her chest followed that thought, and both the men growled
deep in their chests.
Gaspar lifted his head and met her gaze. “What’s wrong?
“What makes you think something is wrong?” Mai tried to keep
her voice steady, but right now she felt so uncertain of everything.
“Because whatever you’re thinking of made you sad.” Vencel ran
his fingers through her hair again. “Tell us and we’ll fix it for you.”
“You make it sound so easy.”
“Because it is easy. There isn’t anything we can’t fix for you.”
“But I’m the one broken. You can’t fix me.”
Gaspar pushed himself up on one elbow. “You realize that you are
ours right. We lo…adore you just as you are. There isn’t a thing
wrong with you and the sooner you realize that…”
Vencel cupped her cheek and turned her face toward him. “The
sooner we can bond with you and make you ours forever.”
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“Bond? What the hell is that?” She struggled to wiggle out from
between the two of them, but they wouldn’t let her move. She felt
Vencel’s cock hardening against her bum. He jerked his hips slightly
increasing the pressure. It brought back so many feelings from the
night before. She could feel her body responding, flooding with
moisture again.
Gaspar growled above her and splayed his hand over her lower
stomach. “No, stay here and talk.” The only thoughts in Mai’s head
were in regard to how close his fingers were to her clit. A few inches
more and she could rub herself against him.
“I can’t talk to you both like this. I get distracted.”
“I can tell.” Vencel nuzzled her temple with his lips. “You smell
so good.” He shifted his hips behind her again, sliding his hardening
cock against space between the globes of her ass.
Above her, Gaspar’s lips curled into a wicked grin. “I know
firsthand how delicious you taste as well.” He traced a finger around
one of her nipples watching it as it tightened up into a bud.
A remembered image of Gaspar between her legs the other day
flooded her memories. “Stop trying to distract me.” She smacked at
Gaspar’s hand but missed and smacked herself on the tit. A shock ran
though her body at the sensation, and she couldn’t help the gasp that
escaped her lips.
Vencel grabbed her hand and anchored it above her head. “Oh no
you don’t, naughty girl. We are going to have to explore that side of
you later.”
Gaspar grabbed her other hand and pinned it to the bed as he went
back to teasing her nipples. “I bet she would love to have the extra
sensation of a spanking.”
“I would not.” Mai was both intrigued by the idea and equally
determined not to let it happen. They had too much control over her
body, and she didn’t want to give them any more ammunition.
Vencel pushed a knee between her legs and then raised it and
hooked her leg on the other side of his. Lifting his knee bared her
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pussy for Gaspar’s easy viewing. Gaspar reached down and smacked
her lightly right on her clit. Mai jerked at the sharp sensation as need
flooded her body along with a creamy moisture between her legs.
“Oh yeah, Angyalom. Look at you reacting to a little smack.” He
swirled a finger around her folds and then brought the wet digit to his
lips. “I’m going to give you a proper spanking while Vencel holds on
to you. I bet you come so hard, we’ll have to change the sheets.” He
slipped his finger into his mouth and sucked it clean. “You taste so
good. I don’t think I will ever get enough.”
Gaspar leaned down and kissed her. Slipping his tongue between
her lips to play with hers, allowing her to taste herself on him. She
tugged at her trapped hands, but neither man would allow her to go.
Something about being helpless to do anything but what they wanted
created a feeling of peace inside her. No matter what they did, she
knew she could trust them. Gaspar rubbed her clit with the pad of his
fingers, grazing the sensitive skin so softly she could hardly feel it.
Vencel angled his hips, and she could feel the broad tip of him press
against her opening.
“Are you too sore?” She could feel herself stretching to
accommodate his girth, a slight ache, but the sensation of him moving
in short little slides overpowered any pain. “I’m fine.” She felt a
tremor run along her limbs.
Vencel must have felt it to because he nipped her on the shoulder.
“You’re squeezing me like a vice Nyuszikam.”
“You should see her from this angle, brother. Next time we switch
places. Her skin is flushed, and her pretty pussy is swollen and so wet.
Her nipples are like pencil erasers.” He bent down and flicked his
tongue over her nipples. Mai jerked in Vencel’s arms. Gaspar’s
tongue felt rough against her sensitive skin.
“Mai, we want you to stay here.” Vencel splayed his hand across
her lower stomach, a hot brand against her skin. She felt him roll his
hips before plunging deeper within her. “Stay here with us.”
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Gaspar kissed a path between her breasts while he spoke. “We
want to take care of you and have you in our lives.” The idea sounded
like heaven to her. Maybe too good?
“For a while?” Concentrating on what they were saying seemed
almost impossible. The way they made her feel stole all her
concentration. She pushed at Gaspar’s waist until he got the hint and
moved up higher until his cock was in line with her lips.
Gaspar shuddered when she brushed a finger over the tip of his
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