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Vince holds a chalice, pouring oil onto the phallus. It’s the same lubricant they used on me before. My gaze is transfixed as the silky liquid flows like a lazy stream down the considerable length of the phallus.

Dear God.

Nico picks me up. He kisses me softly as he carries me to the throne, leaving me standing on the raised platform, my back to the chair. I can’t control the quivering inside me.

They stand and watch me, their cocks so beautiful; my mouth waters at the thought of tasting them.

“Why did you do that?” I whisper. “Why did you give up everything for me? You don’t even know me.”

Chapter Twenty-One

Alessia

I have to know. I have to know everything.

“Do you believe in love at first sight, Alessia?” Luca asks.

Tears begin to flicker in my eyes as my gaze encompasses them—these three men who changed everything about me: my world, my life, my mind, and my body. Is it possible I love them already? Is it possible I loved them at first sight?

“Yes,” I say softly. “I love you.” The words spill from my mouth. “I loved you, Nico, the first time I saw you. I loved you, Luca, the first time I saw you. I loved you, Vince, the first time I saw you.”

It’s true. I would have loved them no matter what. I would have loved them if they hated me and wanted to use me to take revenge on my uncle. I would have loved them if they gave up their entire fortune, their name, and their status for me, and I would have loved them if they didn’t.

“Then you know why we did it. And if we need to burn the world for you next, that’s what we’ll do,” Vince says.

“You love me. As I am?”

“What more proof do you need?” Nico asks. “You’re our queen…la nostra regina.”

Their queen.

They love me for me. And suddenly, saying those words isn’t enough. I want to show them how much I love them. I want to give them my body to do with as they please.

I turn and look behind me. I know what I need to do.

The phallus is not nearly as big as they are, but already my body’s limitations hold me back. But… there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for them. Nothing at all. Taking them inside me right now is all I need.

I can’t control the trembling in my body, but I look past it. I lower myself onto the seat and immediately meet the resistance of the wooden cock. I slowly sink over it, balancing myself on the armrests until the head of the device parts my ass cheeks and probes my hole. My body goes into a clenching overdrive, and I have to force myself to breathe, to relax.

I lift my eyes and see them—perfect, gorgeous, mine.

Still, hiding my shyness while doing this incredibly salacious act in front of them brings a flush so strong over my skin that I feel as if I’m going to erupt.

I press down on the broad head and whimper when my flesh parts. Pain rockets through me, and I remember how their fingers inside my forbidden hole felt before they gave me intense pleasure. Their cocks are going to do the same. That’s all I want and need to live and breathe. But first, I have to get through this.

Impatience bursts through me. I’ll welcome this pain for them to touch me again. I slide down a little more. Tears drip onto my thighs. Wetness from the center of my thighs coats my skin. My clit throbs, and with every clench and release of my walls, my arousal builds and becomes blinding.

They’re watching me so intently, their cocks growing before my eyes as I take in more and more of the phallus. Until my need for them wins out completely, and I sink onto it entirely, my bottom hole stretched to capacity.

I’m shaking all over, frantic, panicked at the strange feeling, trying to bear the burn that seems to increase with every breath I take. I cry out in relief as Nico charges toward me.

Threading his hand through my hair, he pulls me in for a kiss as he slowly penetrates my drenched pussy with his cock. I cling to him, despite every instinct wanting me to pull away, to remove the phallus.

“Sweet girl,” he whispers as he carries me off the throne and lays down on the bed with me straddling him.

I’ve stepped into a different dimension. The words that come out of my mouth make no sense, except my plea—my plea to have them inside me right now.

Luca removes the phallus and immediately replaces it with his cock. I sob into Nico’s chest as the stretching burn sends me splintering apart.

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