Page 95 of Light My Fire Three Times
Karl grins, feral, and yanks at the silk until a strap snaps. The sound rips through me as fast as lightning.
Leo rumbles in my ear, low and sure. “Piece by piece, Olivia. We’ll strip you down, break you open, and put you back together. But tonight… you’re ours.”
Karl’s grip tightens on the tie at my wrists, dragging me backward against his chest. His breath is hot on my ear. “Bedroom. Now.”
Leo catches my gaze first. He doesn’t ask if I want this. He already knows.
He presses a kiss to my temple like a vow and takes my arm, guiding me down the hall. Jesse follows, slow on purpose. He’s savoring the tension rolling off me in waves.
The bedroom is dim, sheets rumpled, the air sharp with cedar and anticipation. Karl all but throws me onto the bed, climbing after me with a growl.
My wrists are still bound, silk biting deliciously into my skin as he straddles me, tugging the hem of my dress up, up, until the ruined fabric bunches at my waist.
“Look at you,” Karl rasps, rough hands skimming my thighs. “Soaked already. Knew you’d be like this… hungry for it, pretending you’re not.”
I gasp when his fingers slip against me through thin lace. The sound only fuels him.
But Jesse isn’t about to let him take everything. He grabs Karl’s shoulder, shoving him back with a laugh.
“Easy, caveman. She’s not just yours to wreck.”
Then he leans over me, his mouth claiming mine, hard, punishing, his hand on my throat to keep me in place. He tastes of whiskey and sin, his tongue ruthless, his teeth biting until I moan into his mouth.
Leo kneels at the side of the bed, his hands sliding slowly up my calves, over my knees, worshipful compared to their brutality.
“You’re so beautiful, Olivia,” he murmurs, kissing the inside of my thigh.
The words rumble through me, grounding me just as Karl yanks my panties aside and Jesse’s teeth scrape down my jaw.
I’m burning alive. Bound, pinned, owned.
Karl’s fingers push inside me, rough and unyielding, and I arch, crying out. Jesse swallows the sound with another bruising kiss while Leo’s mouth finally closes over my skin, his tongue teasing higher until my hips buck helplessly.
Too much. Not enough.
Karl snarls against my ear, “You’re so fucking tight already. Clenching around my fingers like you’re desperate for me to fuck you.”
“Beg,” Jesse orders, his grip tightening in my hair as he pulls my head back. “Say you want us.”
I shake my head, lips trembling, but the moan betrays me anyway.
Leo’s voice is velvet steel at my thigh. “Tell the truth, Olivia.”
His tongue flicks against me, slow, devastating.
“I…hot damn…yes. I want it,” I gasp, straining against the silk at my wrists. “Please.”
That breaks them.
Karl shoves Jesse aside, ripping the dress the rest of the way down my body, baring me completely. He’s already pulling his belt loose, eyes wild.
Jesse laughs, sliding his own shirt off with lazy precision. He has all the time in the world. And Leo… Leo kisses up my stomach, over my ribs, to my mouth before settling beside me.
And then Karl is inside me with one brutal thrust that steals every ounce of air from my lungs.
I scream, arch, convulse, but Jesse’s hand is there, covering my mouth, muffling the sound. “Too loud, sweetheart. Don’t want the neighbors to hear how greedy you are.”
His smirk is pure filth as he strokes himself with his free hand, watching Karl fuck me hard, fast, and relentlessly.
