We're dead for touching her. But I don't want to stop.
Damon and I know first hand how cruel and unforgiving the world can be. Â We grew up relying on each other just to survive. Â Since then, we do everything together, from fighting to sharing women.
Until Bianca. Our honey bee.
We’ve been tasked with keeping her safe. Our job is simple: don’t let anyone touch her.
It should be easy, but she’s untouchable and we’ve both craved her for years.
Her lust-filled gazes and soft, kissable lips beg us to take her. She knows this is wrong. All three of us do. Â But the forbidden is too tempting to refuse.
She brings out a different side of me I’ve never felt before. Jealousy.
I see it in her eyes that she wants us both. Together we can overwhelm her with pleasure that she’s never imagined. But I want those sweet moans all to myself.