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“What’s wrong?” Ronan asks as he moves to my side. Hawk steps up to my other side, and they all touch me gently somewhere, my arms or my waist.

“I feel like you deserve more,” I tell Ronan, my eyes glued to his large chest.

“More than what?” he asks.

“Than me.”

He cups my face and tilts my head up so I’m forced to meet his penetrating gaze. “Listen to me very carefully, Willow. I call you my tiny treasure for a reason.Youare the special one here, not us. You make our lives richer just by existing.”

Bo lifts my hand and kisses my fingertips before telling me, “We are the ones that don’t deserve you.”

Hawk’s large hand squeezes my waist as he adds, “But we will spend every day trying to prove our worth.”

“No,” I shake my head adamantly. “You don’t need to prove anything to me. You’re all more than I could ever hope for.”

“Then let’s not speak of worth or who deserves who any longer,” Ronan says, using his hand on my waist to turn me to face him. “Let us show you.”

“How—” my words are cut off when he dips his head and kisses me. He doesn’t wait for me to relinquish control; he takes it, thrusting his tongue forward and rendering me his.

He bends a little then wraps his arms around my middle and lifts me, pulling my body tight against him as I wrap my legs around his waist. A gasp escapes me as his extremely large cock presses right between us.

My hips seem to move on their own volition, as if they know what they’re doing on instinct when they rub my core against him. I gasp, as my entire body lights up with desire.

Hawk and Bo move up behind me and start kissing my neck and shoulders. I moan against Ronan, my hands moving all over his face and head, unsure where to settle as I silently beg for more.

Someone’s fingers find my core and start circling my entrance before pressing in. I gasp, and Ronan uses that opportunity to deepen the kiss even further. While he consumes my mouth, the fingers are pulled from my core and start to slide backward until they're circling my rear.

My body tightens and Hawk kisses my neck, right below my ear, before whispering, “Shh, angel. Relax. Let me in so we can share in your pleasure.”

I’m not exactly sure what he means, but within moments, the feeling of him circling my rear entrance starts to turn pleasurable. Not only that, but I start to crave him pressing them into me.

I tear my mouth away from Ronan and take in a full lungful of air before I beg, “Please, Hawk.” He doesn’t make me wait a moment longer, pressing a finger in as I gasp and cling tightly to Ronan’s neck.

“It’s okay, we’ve got you,” Ronan soothes as my body adjusts to Hawk. Someone, Bo I think, starts to rub my clit, and that helps me to relax, allowing Hawk to slide his finger in and out.

Ronan starts to kiss me again, and within minutes, my arousal has skyrocketed. The need to move my hips with them is strong, but between all three of them, I’m unable to find control. I feel like I need something else.

“More,” I gasp between kisses, making Ronan smile against me.

The pressure in my ass increases, and I realize Hawk has added a second finger. But between Ronan’s kisses and Bo rubbing my clit, the feeling isn’t unbearable, and after a minute, it turns entirely pleasurable.

That’s when Bo presses two fingers into my core. My head drops back as I cry out. The tightness is something I both crave and fight against.

“Fuck, you’re tight, little mate,” Bo says, before kissing my shoulder.

“So tight,” Hawk growls from my other side.

The two of them find a rhythm between them that drives my body to new heights. “Yes!” I gasp, feeling my orgasm fast approaching.

“Are we gonna let her come like this?” Bo asks, and whenI look at him, he’s smirking, but there’s no mistaking the heat in his eyes.

“Willow.” I turn my head to Ronan as he asks, “You’re sure you want to cement the bond? To stay with us forever?”

“More than anything.”

Bo’s hand disappears, and Ronan pulls me tight against him. Somehow, he’s able to rub his hard cock through my folds, making me whimper with desperation for more.

Then I find myself hoisted up as the tip of his cock presses against my entrance. His green eyes bore into me as I’m slowly lowered down onto him. I cry out, my fingers digging into his shoulders so tightly I worry I’ll break his skin.