“Mine” Tom said at the exact same time Harrison said “Dibs”  They looked at each other in surprise and back to me as if I had an answer.

I shook my head and grabbed a glass of ice and poured my Ciroc slowly as they watched and waited. I leaned against the counter and crossed my legs feeling the wetness already brought on by the way they were looking at me.

“Perhaps tonight I get what I want” I said slow with intent looking at Tom first. He shook his head no before the words came out, he always said no “I want you both or I sleep alone” I winked

“Hey that's not fair angel!” Harrison said playfully pouting as he walked over to me in his all black suit. His eyes grew heavy as he traced the tops of my breast with his soft finger tips that sparkled with glitter lotion.

“Perhaps we could just meet Tom at the party, we could be a little late” his voice was laced with desire and it make my sex throb with need.

Tom cleared his throat in an agitated tone. I locked eyes with him as I drank my glass down and Haz refilled it. I raised my eyebrows at Tom letting him know I understood I was pushing his limits. I shook my head as I smiled at him loving the way he just took control of my body as it shifted to wanting rough sex only he could give me. I was dancing on the edge of darkness with Tom and I loved it. He looked away trying to hide his grin as he adjusted his hard on.    

“Yeah your right Hazzi, but I have to make it fair and I’m not choosing between my sexy savagez, so we can sleep together as always but you both have to keep your hands off me when I make myself cum, if either of you can’t handle that then, you’ll need to stay in your own big boy beds” I downed my second glass and headed out to the limo as they shook their heads.

It was packed with people we knew and some we didn't. But all were thoroughly checked with tight security. I swear I always felt more guarded than the queen of England herself. But even the queen was visible to the eyes of all that surrounded her and as for me tonight, I felt a lot of eyes on me. The looks I got from eager attractive eyes caused Tom to yank me against his side as we walked straight in and up to the VIP area. I giggled into his neck as held me against him overlooking the packed club. Haz passed us drinks and snaked his arm around my waist pulling me in for a quick kiss. Tom followed with one of his own. They were making it known I was spoken for, as if anyone would even test them. The thought made me giggle again.

“Don't think for a fucking second I won't kill them just for looking at you like that" Tom growled in my ear making me feel that primal beast in him, this mood made him fuck me the hardest. His hands slid down my arms, onto my hips and he gripped them making me bend forward just enough to show me, in these new heelz, I was at perfect height to get fucked right here. I quickly grabbed his hand and pushed it away as he discovered I wasn’t wearing panties.

I moved into Harrisons arms before Tom could take me out of here and punish me. Haz must have known as he shielded me from Toms wrath. I stuck my tongue out at Tom and Haz kissed my forehead, he mouthed MINE to me and smirked. We were surprised from behind as Zendaya hugged Tom tight breaking his controlling glare that was making me melt between my legs. She pulled us all in for hugs and pictures as we started the night off right.

We spent almost the entire time in VIP. It was nearing midnight and it was Z’s pleading that let my buzzed savagez give in to letting us all go downstairs to dance before the foam countdown that started in an hour. If they dance with me, this will go down as the best party ever, and possibly our best night! I had to act quick if I really had any shot of getting them the way I truly craved.

“Let us dance and you men buy drinks, don’t worry, we can handle any trouble” I smiled as we grinded to the beat. Tom shook his head no but at least made a compromise.

One thing was certain. Tom and Harrison would never leave me by myself in this place. Not for a second. They already knew there wasn’t a guy with balls big enough to even try to hit on me me while my possessive savagez were hovering. But they would never risk it.

“Haz you stay here, I’ll grab drinks” Tom gave me a knowing glance. I was drunk and on cloud nine. “I’ll be right back Starling, then we’ll dance” He kissed me slow and deep. I stood there frozen wanting more as he turned and disappeared.

I danced with only Z as poor Harrison stood there like a bodyguard, just watching me. We had been working on his rhythm and I knew he was itching to to dance with me. So I lured him in.

Haz was so irresistibly sexy, my hands reached out to touch every inch of his hard body. We were hidden by the dancing crowd, the bodies moving like waves in a ocean under the pulsating lights. I could feel my body wanting to give in to the sexual tension I have fought all night. My mind, heart and body wanted them both so fucking bad, but knowing it would never happen and it left me frustrated. I had even avoided all contact with them the last hour before we came to the dance floor. I knew this feeling of wanting them both would pass. I just didn’t want to keep tourchericzzhing myself with the thought. Now here I was looking at my Hazzi like a snack after TomTom just reignited the desire, FUCK. Harrison kissed my neck soft and nibbled my ear.

“Shit Hazzi, I can’t stay focused out here, we should wait for Tom” I said as he rocked his hips against mine to the beat. He bit his lip and shook his head no, pulling me into him harder. I pulled back, scanning the sea of bodies for Tom. Haz held my face and tilted my chin towards the far side of the dance floor. Tom smiles at us and mouths MINE, as lifts a glass of beer to his lickable lips. His elbow rests on a table next to him, with two more drinks. His dark ruby red suit is unbuttoned at the neck. If there’s any emotion in his beautiful scowl, I don’t see it. Either i’m really drunk or Tom is truly expressionless, almost stern, he’s so hard to read. I have second thoughts about dancing, he has me disoriented yet again. Then he winks, and everything inside me melts. Fuck, he’s sexy, and he knows it. So does every woman in the club. Two girls start circling, creeping in from both sides, trapping him, so they thought. When they reach him, their lips move at different times, no doubt offering him the best of themselves at one time. His jaw twitches as his eyes never leave mine and Tom doesn't respond to them. So they follow his eyes and frown at me as I mouthed MINE. They must have had something to trigger him. Because the glare he shoots at them widens their eyes. I almost feel bad for them as they turn and stomp away.

“Come on y/n” Harrison raises his voice above the music as (Dangerous Woman by Ariana Grande) pumping through the air “Dance with your Hazzi”

I unglue my feet from the sticky floor and follow him deeper into the dance floor chaos. When he slows at the center, I keep going, pulling on his hand and bouncing to the music. I came here with two men, and I want to see them both have fun. So I head toward the far edge and stop a few feet from Tom. My brown curly haired savage licks his lips and gives me a commanding nod that tells me to dance. I find the beat, mentally tapping out the count and moving my drunk and limber body in motions designed to stir both their desires. The movements start with my head and work their way down to my feet. A hair toss, hip roll, and step together. I feel it, work it, and strip the last of my inhibitions beneath Toms heated gaze. Harrison dances around me, keeping it clean as he tries to not be insecure with his newly found ability to dance. He doesn't know that the 10 eyes around us are all women and they are watching him, wanting a shot at catching his sky blue eyes. When it comes to a man dancing in a club, less is more, and he has that figured out. He puts his personality into it, and every move has swagger mixed with a cute shyness. And he gains more attention as he loses himself in the lust he's feeling for me. His soft hands go up my sides and he rubs his fingers on my exposed neck as he moved my hair to the side and kissed it soft. Harrisons mouth licks and bites my flesh in a sensual pattern lick, bite, lick, bite. Every action is delieberte, sensual, and undeniably confident. I close my eyes as my breathing becomes labored. He moves his hips to the beat and l moan out loud at his hard cock. Damn, he knows what he’s doing. Whenever he stops one action, he makes sure he’s touching me somehow, always keeping the connection. He turns me to face him and my eyes fly open as our flush bodies melted together. He grabbed my thigh and lifted my leg. My naked kitty was glistening with my silky wetness and he kissed me as he dry fucked me slowly on that dance floor. I lost all sense of where we were as he held my body hard against him and rocked his cock up and down, making me moan into his mouth. He broke the kiss and set my leg down, making sure he held me up as I gathered myself. I rested my flush face on his shoulder and he kissed my face. I let out a flustered sigh, my body was on fire.

“I’m sorry, I just got lost in the moment y/n” he said rubbing my face as he noticed how far gone I looked. “I can sneak you outta the back, just say the word” he smiled sweetly

“Toms going to kill us” I said peeking over his shoulder in Toms direction. Yep there he was, watching every moment. He was drinking his beer and chewed his lip as we locked eyes.

(Cookie by R Kelly) fuels the room, charging the air with seductive energy.  I point my finger at Tom, mouthing, “dance with me” The corner of his frown twists upward, but he doesn’t move. Stubborn man. He can fight it if he likes, but I’m going to lure him in. I turn around, find his dark eyes over my shoulder, and worked my ass just for him. That earns me a real smile, inspiring me to work my ass to the floor, low, lower. Then I slide back up. And come face to face with Harrison.

Perspiration glistens on his forehead, his breathing is heavy and his body is burning with hunger. I rock my body up against him and he put his hand on my ass. He grips it hard, grinding with me in time with the music. Bump, bump, bump, we’re caught in it. Contagious, suggestive, the bumps roll into waves that ripple down our bodies. My hand falls to his shoulder, and his arms hang at his sides and slightly behind him, giving me full access to his hard sexy body. I indulge, drifting my other hand down his abs, tracing his muscle through the shirt, and lingering on the button of his pants. I bite my lip looking at his cock at full attention, SHIT, I want him right here. He leans in, leans out, putting a sexy roll into it. With each movement forward and back, he grows closer, smoother, sliding up against me. Then we’re grinding again, feeling the same rhythm and motion, and dancing as one. This is where it’s at. The sizzling burn. The fire and thunder that started before we had left for the club. Our hips locked together. Our eyes connect, and I’m buzzing, lost in the lusty blue of his gaze. He doesn’t just look at me. He eats me alive with his eyes. My pulse quickens. My blood pumps, hot and fast, beneath my skin. The rock of his pelvis controls the pace of my mine, and his hands caress my back, molding around my waist, and slipping down inside my bare thighs, I toss my head back welcoming the touch. Then there are four hands. My gaze flies to Haz, but I don’t need to see his relaxed expression to know who’s behind me. I’m intimately familiar with the touch of those fingers, above where Harrison has his hands, stopping the free show of my naked skin with dominating pressure. The scent of my TomTom warms my senses as he slides up behind me, gripping my hips and taking control. He slows it down. Sets the pace. Pulls me closer. Grabs me a little tighter. And lets me feel his rhythm. And his hardness. I tremble as my breaths grow faster. What are they doing to me? Harrison moves in, pressing his chest to mine and holding my face in his hands. His gaze is electric, sparking with desire. As hard as I look, I don’t see jealousy or frustration. His smile’s too bright. But those blue eyes are deep orbs of trouble. Doesn’t matter that I’m with both of them tonight. He’s going to tease me until I’m dripping, and it’ll run down my legs because FUCK, I’m not wearing panties. He rocks against me, sandwiching my body between him and Toms. His rhythm is faster, like the beat but not like the hips crushed against my ass. Tom tightens his grip, tries to take back control. But Harrison changes it up, drops it here, stops it right there, and returns to a slow grind. They go back and forth, fighting for the lead in our erotic dance. Pushing and pulling. Slowing down and speeding up. Until a beautiful thing happens. Our rhythm syncs, and our hips grind in unison, as if connected, like our souls. They stop fighting and work together, falling into the perfection that was us. I’m in heaven. Nothing is sexier than dancing between my savagez who want me as much as I want them. Harrisons smile. The press of Toms hands. The heavy sounds of their breaths. The sexual way they move against me. I could do this forever. Tom maintains the connection by leaning around me to see my face. I lean back, keeping my hips pinned between theirs and holding his gaze. We dance like that through several songs before taking a break to catch our breaths and drink. Then we dance some more. The longer I’m held between them, the bolder my hands become. Strong necks, hard pecs, muscular forearms with pulsing veins, swollen cocks. I touch them everywhere, rubbing, caressing, stroking. I’m burning up, soaked between my legs, and shaking with the impossible need to fuck them. Their own arousal vibrating through their bodies doesn’t help. They seem to have forgotten each other, their mouths and hands aggressively focused on me. When Harrisons lips capture mine, I tense up and try to pull back. He grips my neck and deepens the kiss, chasing my tongue and going wild. Then Tom is there, taking my mouth from Haz and stealing his own kiss before Haz takes it back. They pass me between them, over and over, controlled by a desire that grows greedier by the second. We continue to dance, three souls spiraling in a private world of kissing, neck licking, lip biting, and ass grabbing. Whatever this is, it’s reckless, carnal, dangerous, just like our love for each other. And we don’t seem capable of stopping. It’s too powerful, too deliciously tempting as it wraps around us and attempts to break every rule. The energy between us crackles across my skin, turning the longing inside me into a physical ache. I’ve never experienced sexual tension like this. It seethes and growls like a wild animal, as it follows us off the dance floor and stays with us during the ride home.

Harrison opens the door for me and Tom climbs in first pulling me next to him as the door closes. I squirm between them, clenching my thighs together and seeking relief. The only release for what I need is in the form of two tense men next to me. Neither of them speak or make eye contact. The phone sounding breakable beneath Harrison’s grip, and I’m not sure Tom is even breathing. I’m too drunk and hot for this nonsense.  

 “Is it just me, or is there a lot of tension in here?” I giggled. Silence. More tension. Then Harrisons eyes find mine in the flashing lights from the street. “I call dibs on the cold shower.” I arch my brow. He returns his attention to the road and tightens his grip on my now bouncing knee. I need one of those sweet hugs from Haz that turns into a primal fucking against the wall that Tom loves to give me. I want their hands on me, pulling my hair and forcing my legs open. I want them to fuck me like they hate me. It’s physically painful to just sit here, staring at their rigid bodies and breathing in the testosterone too thick for this confined space.

By the time the limo pulls into our driveway, my face is flushed and my thighs are drenched. Leaping out of it, I dart toward the door with thoughts of self-pleasure in a cold shower. When I step into the kitchen, an arm grabs my waist. My feet lose contact with the floor, and I’m tossed over a hard, broad shoulder. “Harrison!” I grip the back of his shirt and squirm to get free. “What are you doing?” He carries me through the living room, caressing a hand up the back of my thigh. With my head hanging upside down, I watch us fly up the stairs to the hall outside of my bedroom, the one we all share. I’m straining my head up to look for Tom. He’s going to be heated. They might even fight..FUCK ME..not that, anything but that!

“Not cool Hazzi” I take in a sharp breath as Harrisons fingers sink into my sex, sliding through my wet silk and pinching my clit. “Fuck, angel” he whispers in a half moan “You’re so wet baby”

 I brace my hands on his back and lift my head, meeting sinfully dark brown eyes. “Tom?” His scowl is deep, but I can’t read its meaning. Harrison’s fingering my pussy right in front of him, and he’s not stopping it. Instead, he slowly trails behind us and unbuttons the cuffs on his shirt with methodical flicks of his rough fingers. I narrow my eyes at him, and he narrows his right back. Something shifts, in the depths of his eyes and the tick of his perfect jaw. Something carnal and tameless. His expression darkens, and he is loving that even though I’m being fingered by Haz,  I’m waiting for him to tell me it’s okay. He smirks as he storms past Haz and leads the way to the bedroom. SHIT, my head spins as I feel a slap on my naked ass. They laugh together.

 I know things got out of hand on the dance floor. Wild and uncontrolled, we worked ourselves to a feverish ache. As I hang upside down over Harrisons shoulder, my fingers tingle with the need to touch. A fluttering ache persists in my chest, and there’s another, more demanding beat thats throbbing between my legs. But Haz and Tom can’t possibly intend to do anything about it. Not in the ways I fantasized during the ride home. Right? Right. They don’t share, TOMTOM don’t share. Haz carries me into the bedroom and drops me on the bed. I land on my back, and he follows me down. His expression is pure needing lust, I’ve never seen this look from him, his hands move like charged static as he pulls on my dress and hikes it up my hips. I twist my head, seeking Tom, but he’s already here, falling on me with ferocious caresses and a starving mouth. “You’re not..” I gasp at the sharp scrape of Toms teeth against my ass. “We can’t..” Haz devours my words, plunging his tongue past my lips and swallowing my air. I squirm and writhe between them, clamping my legs together, desperate to be fucked while struggling to slam on the brakes. Haz  works my dress over my chest, my head, and off, leaving me completely bare, except my heels. Then his hands are everywhere, stroking my hips, my thighs, and between my legs while Tom kisses me breathless. Their hot mouths and impatient fingers flood me with warmth and loosen my knees. I want this but we can’t do this. Tom will resent it the most. They’ll hate each other, most likely me. I try to break the kiss, but it’s Tom who presses closer, harder, tangling our tongues. I try to wriggle away, but I’m out matched, overpowered. Four hands. Two mouths. One of me. Harrison moves down my body, licking and nuzzling my hips as he caresses me from chest to toes as he removes my heels. When Tom releases my lips to bite my neck, I find my voice. “Why are you doing this? You’ll regret..” Tom grips my throat in a familiar iron fist. “Shut the fuck up.” His tone and the heat of his command, I’m a slave to it. I quickly use our safe rules from our private moments when Tom’s being too rough as I scratch his wrist that holds my neck too tight and he lightens the pressure just enough to allow me to breath again.

“Do something for me y/n.” he said in a seductive tone and I look away feeling so confused.

Harrison climbs over me, his fingers sliding down the zipper of his pants, next the button. I whimper, flicking my gaze between him and Tom, I almost want to panic. Toms eyes are serious.   

“Get out of your own damn head y/n and enjoy this” he demanded “Nod if you understand” Toms jaw tightens as he waits for me to respond. I nod franticly once I know he’s really okay with this.

Haz yanks off his shirt and attacks my breast with tongue and teeth. Tom releases my throat and moves to my chest, licking and sucking my other breast. My hands fly to their heads, holding them to me and pushing them away as my entire world comes undone in a crashing wave of need. Enjoy this. That isn’t the problem. What freaks me out is the regret I’ll see in their eyes tomorrow morning. They are polar opposites in the bedroom and we have never once discussed what happens between me and Haz or me and Tom. When I’m with them, I’m only with them, they give me what I need and I give them all of me. SHUT UP BRAIN..my body screams! I truly have a war going on inside my head without one of them to keep reassuring me.

But Tom don’t share, he loves that he has always been my first of everything, it was never planned that way. He glows with pride that he can control me with his eyes and words alone. This man has given me multiple orgasms every time he’s inside me, hell sometimes when he’s not inside me. Tom fucks me, Tom fucks me hard and with each thrust I feel the love he gives only to me. He is the air I breathe and he would give me his last breath. Tom is cold metal on my hot flesh that he makes burn for him. I belong to him in ways I don’t with... Harrison...SHIT HAZ!

Harrison makes love, he don’t fuck. In fact he shuts down my body when it goes into that primal fucking frenzy mode. He’s an expert at calming my soul and making my body feel our connection before I even have an orgasm. Haz cherishes my body and soul in a way Tom can’t compete with. In his arms I feel like I’m his everything and he is mine. There has been times when Harrison has had me so completely lost in him I didn’t want to be let go. He is warm wood to my cold soul. He is the first one I fell in love with, noone but me knows that, but it’s true. I’ll take that to my grave.

How will Haz feel tomorrow after he sees how much Tom can control all the pieces of me. And how will Tom feel after seeing Haz bring me to tears by the way he looks into my soul? Yeah, just enjoy this.

There are so many conflicting thoughts pounding in my head, but I need to remember we’re all adults. No one is here against his will. They’re controlling this, and whether or not they thought through it, they’re committed to it. Inching down my body, Harrison palms my ass, squeezes my thighs, and slides his hand between my legs, spreading the moisture. Tom tears off his shirt and returns to my mouth, kneading my breasts with strong rough fingers. Then he lifts on his knees, and I watch with ragged breaths as he unzips his pants and strips the last of the clothes from his body. His cock springs free, inches from my face, and my mouth waters with a rush of saliva. He’s beautifully blessed, both thick and long. His tip is beading with pre-come. Kneeling beside my head, he angles over me and rests the tip against my lips. I don’t wait another second. I stick out my tongue, savoring his salty taste as Harrison grips my thighs and places them around his shoulders. Then he lowers his head and buries his tongue, licking me aggressively. “Fuck!” My back arches, and my heart slams out of control. The instant my mouth opens on a choked gasp, Tom shoves in his cock. No way. NO WAY! This is happening. I open my throat wide and he pushes deep, staying there as he pumps hard. I grip the base in my fist. I could tell by his thrust he was in a different zone and not holding back, this was my way to keep him from fucking my mouth too hard. Then we’re rocking, grinding, licking, and groping. They are muscle and flesh, passion and sin, flexing and burning beneath my greedy fingers. They surround me, consume me, twisting us into a tangle of sweaty limbs and shameless self indulgence. There are so many hands on my body I’m delirious beneath the sensations. I’ve never seen them this worked up, this desperate to fuck me, not even alone. They don’t look at each other, yet somehow, they avoid each other’s touches. As I swallow and suck Tom’s cock, Harrison’s blonde head moves between my legs. He closes his eyes and groans as he taste my sex. I grow wetter with each thrust in my mouth and his jaw grinding against me, his face is soaked, tongue so deep his nose is rubbing my clit into a frenzy as he tongue fucks me with deep strokes, his tongue is wide and long, he always has me cumming in moments, I’m so close. Tom shoves a hand in my hair, gripping my head almost sensing it. Then he rolls to his back and takes me with him. I fall to my side, curled around Tom’s leg with my cheek on his abs as he drives himself into my mouth. My legs tangled around Harrison’s shoulders, and he repositions, running his hands up and down my thighs and lifting my ass toward his face. Restraining me in his unbending grip, he spreads me open and sinks his fingers deep inside. I freeze against the penetration, moaning around Toms cock in my mouth. Tom growls and reaches for my chest, pinching the fuck out of my nipple. With an anguished moan, I lick up and down his shaft. Suck hard on the head and break away for air to tell Haz no! Tom grips my face to his. No way will he let Haz have the first of this! Will he? I watch wide eyed as Tom looks at Haz and Haz looks at him while eating my pussy and carefully playing with my ass. The wetness on his face makes me moan FUCK. I’m going to explode. My eyes roll into my head and Tom grips my throat letting me know I better not. I watch as Tom clears his throat and Harrison stops working me, looking at Tom.The heaving of their breaths vibrate through the room. Their hands are rough and ruthless, their bodies hard and demanding. They can seduce my mind, make love to my flesh, and enslave my soul. I’m already theirs. Affectionate fingers stroke through my hair, tangling and straightening, Harrison. A thumb finds my clit, circling and pinching without apology, Tom. Together, they ignite a trail of fire from my head to my toes, making me restless, fevered, and insanely more turned on. Harrison leans up and removes his pants. I watch him over my shoulder as he kneels behind me, his long cock standing from between powerful thighs, his pre-cum is dripping, he’s ready. I meet his smoldering blue eyes and shiver. Is Haz going to fuck me or will he make love? And SHIT! Right now... while I’ll be sucking off Tom! Tom gives Haz something that's round and sparkling like a diamond, I barely catch the clear nub attached to it. My eyes widen as Harrison dips it into my dripping sex and circles my anus, slowly he pushes it in. I freeze and grip Toms damp skin.

“Breath sexy girl, it will help you be ready for me, I promise” Tom says holding my face, for the first time he can’t control my rampant thoughts. Tom nods for Haz to come to me. I’m on the verge of panic. Haz kisses my hot face and forces my eyes to find his sweet sky blue eyes.

“I love you angel, Tom loves you and you love us, please let us give you what you want. We want this just for you, right TomTom” he says soft looking at Tom. I look at Tom an he smiles big trying not to laugh and wreck the sexual mountain we have climbed to get here. He winks at Haz and locks eyes with me “I love you starling same as Haz does, let us give you this, just once, how can we prove to you this is what we want?” he begs..Tom never begs. My head and heart has just aligned with my physical needs and my body is grateful. I pull his lips to mine and kiss him passionate, I fist his curly brown hair as I fist Harrisons blonde hair and kiss him the same. I pull Toms hair with dominance, shocking him and bringing his gasping open mouth into mine and Harrisons kiss. Our tongues dance wild and unsure at first, each of them pulling away but being held by my pleading moans and tightening grip in their hair. Just like our dancing earlier that night we found our rhythm just like our bodies did on that dance floor. I clenched my sex as I nearly exploded when I backed away and they kept kissing. FUCK, they were beautiful. I let go of their hair and started to stroke them slowly. Both of them moaning into each others mouths as I rolled the pre-cum around their heads and applied pressure. They opened their eyes in shock and looked at me smirking at my slickness. “That was fucking hot” I moaned.

Toms eyes flashed primal as he slapped me hard on my ass and Harrison twisted what he had inserted inside my ass just moments ago.”WOW” I cried out loud, it felt fucking amazing.     

Tom lifts me, adjusting my body on hands and knees between his legs. Then he caresses my face and holds me with his gaze in the space of a breathless moment. Tom isn’t a lover like Harrison, but Tom does love me. And in this moment I’m reminded of our first time, and the few times he’s softer in the bedroom, he’s vulnerable for me, only me. Seduction isn’t a kiss or a touch. It’s this. The mystery and intelligence in his eyes. Our connection it reinforces. The intoxication of feeling the depth of Toms emotions. He undresses our skin and strips us down to our souls until we’re bared to each other in every way, until his love fills me completely, it becomes the life force that pumps my heart. Then he blinks, breaking our spell and lowering his attention to my lips. “Open up, my tiny dancer.” he growls as he twists my hair in his hand on my head, he guides my mouth onto his waiting cock. Sliding past my lips, he sinks slowly, hot and heavy on my tongue, tasting so good. He pushes deep, deeper, and holds me on him as my throat relaxes around the fullness of him. I breathe through it, my thoughts drifting to Harrison right before he cups my breast and squeezes my pebbled nipple. I groan for more and lift my ass, spreading wider in inviting Haz to take me. On his knees behind me, he fits himself against my opening and rams, hard and mercilessly, inside me. FUCK! I feel that...the stretch, the savage burn as he pulls out and slams my pussy again. Harrison has never fucked me and DAMN, this change is erotic and shocking. I’m having an out of body experience thinking of the switch these two just pulled. Harrison gives me a few seconds to adjust. I hover my mouth over Tom’s cock, afraid I might bite him as I brace for the way Harrison fucks. With a sharp exhale, Harrison lets go, pounding deep against my core, fucking me hard, gripping my ass, twisting and pushing the toy in my ass, panting, and moaning my name something fierce. Tom sits up and shifts to his knees, same position Harrison is behind me. With a hand gripping my throat, he shoves himself into my mouth, thrusting slower than Harrison but no less hard. I suck him with everything I have while reaching up his chest toward his face. He clamps his fingers around mine, holding our hands against his heart. Then they fuck me, tugging at my hair and pinning my body between the force of their need. It’s carnal, filthy, perfect. Everything I imagined it would be. Harrison picks up the pace, holding tight to my hips as he pumps into me, over and over. Licking up and down Tom’s length, I stare up into fathomless eyes and melt beneath their scorching heat. My eyes glaze over and Tom tells me to cum on Harrisons cock as he slips out of my mouth. I scream out Harrisons name as he fucks me even harder. My arms give out from the power of the orgasm as I come down he stops and pulls out. “Be right back.” Harris says and leaves the bed. I turn my neck to watch him walk gloriously naked toward the bathroom.

Tom pushes my face back to his and pulls me up his chest. “Show me how perfect we fit together.” he says softly as he adjusts my legs to straddle his hips. I move without hesitation, positioning his cock and sliding down slowly, loving every long thick inch. His bigger cock is still a force I have to adjust to, but he lets me adjust, he’s being quiet and his rough hands touch me slowly as he waits to be all the way connected. I force my pussy to take him all in, feeling the stretch around his savage cock and the toy still in my ass, I feel fuller than I ever felt with this position. His mouth falls open silently, and his chin lifts, the veins in his neck stretching against his skin. I roll my hips slowly, and he groans, eyes closed as pleasure sweeps across his face. He’s fucking beautiful. I feel like I’m making love to him now for the first time he’s ever made love. Tom has forgotten his need for control and is lost on the way he feels inside me. I feel the tears prick my eyes when he opens his. “I love you y/n” he croaks with emotion as he wipes my face and kisses down my neck as I cum again “I love you too TomTom”

Harrison returns from the bathroom with a tube of something and pauses beside the bed, watching Tom move inside me, making love to me, more..me making love to him. My nerves creep in, coiling my stomach. Harrison won’t stop looking at us. I can’t deal. I press a hand against Tom’s hip and he slides out. The air shifts again and I push through my own thoughts

“Harrison?” I say trying not to over think this “We can stop. We don’t have to...” the panic rises.

“Lie back down angel” Harrison winks as he grips his hard cock and strokes it from root to tip.

He lays on the bed and pulls me gently on top of him adjusting my legs around him. I stair in his eyes and feel relief as he smiles. “I love you /n” he says kissing me quick. “I love you too Hazzi”

Tom clears his throat and I lift my eyes to his..oh shit..that look, that dark swirling storm is heading straight to my core. That's Toms look when he’s about to fuck me until I can’t be fucked anymore look.  “Ass in the air y/n” he commands showing me the tube labeled Back Door. My eyes go wide and Tom bites his lip before moving onto the bed with us. My heart hammers in my chest, both excited and scared. I knew we were going there..but..but is he going to take me there while Haz is inside me? We should have a conversation about this, but as Harrison rubs his head on my silky sex and pushes himself all the way in and pumps his hips slowly, Tom seems to be more interested in the conversation between that toy and my back door. His touch presses it in and swirles it in bigger circles as he adds more pressure, I shock myself with a loud moan, and I gulp down a breath when he removes it, leaving me shaking on Haz. I can’t breathe...did I just cum again? Shit, I did and they know it “You’re so fucking wet” Tom slides his thumb toward my pussy, gathering my sex and smearing it over my anus. “I don’t even need lube.” he says so sexy and dark “Yes, you do!” I glare at him over my shoulder and soften my voice. “I’ve never done this…” double penetration. My face reddens. I can’t even say it out loud. “Have either of you?”

Tom shakes his head no, eyes on his prize as he slips in a wet finger working slow past my fear. What else can he see down there? Harrisons cock stretching me open? His balls against me? “What about you?” I turn back to Harrison. “You’re my first and last” He holds my face with both hands, searching my eyes. My chest squeezes. If I could have one wish, it would be to wake up tomorrow to the sound of their hearts beating happily against mine. “Please, don’t regret this” My breaths quicken as the lubed crown of Toms cock nudges against me, seeking entry. “I would never regret being inside of you,” Harrison says “Me either y/n, now breathe, baby trust us” Tom leans over my back and trails kisses up my spine, his voice thick with hunger. “Push against me.” I let my lungs do what they’re supposed to do and crane my neck to check out the positioning. Harrisons legs are together behind me with Tom and me straddling his hips. They look comfortable…considering the circumstances. I turn back and press against Tom, without taking my eyes off Haz. Pressure ignites a dull ache in my back opening, stretching and filling. Tom sinks deeper with a hiss of self satisfaction, his fingers biting against my hips to stop his instinct to thrust hard into me. I know how long he’s wanted this. It doesn’t take long before the sting ripples into the most erotic pleasure I’ve felt.

Tom bears down with gentle, shallow strokes, shooting tingles through my sensitive tissues. It feels so damn good it’s almost too much. Too many sensations. Too much fullness. Harrisons eyes tell me he feels it, too. He brushes the hair from my face and traces his fingers down my neck, rocking against me in a hypnotic rhythm. They’re inside me. Both of them. Physically, and emotionally. The mattress beneath me disintegrates and time ceases to exist. I only feel. Them, us, joined in a way I never thought would happen and may never happen again. “How are you doing sexy girl?” Tom brushes his lips against my back. “I might die if you don’t move faster TomTom” I don’t have to ask twice. He rolls into a swift grind, sliding his cock in and out and matching the rhythm of Harrisons thrusts. Trembling and boneless I cum hard, I lean forward and rub my hands over the hard body beneath me. My hair falls around my face hiding the fact I don’t know whose name to scream out in bliss, it steals from my pleasure. Haz pulls me into him and his mouth sucks my breasts as Tom fucks me slowly, teasingly, like he doesn’t want to rush it. Focusing my attention on Harrison, I memorize the sharp angles of his clean-shaved face. Blonde messy hair, perfect nose, kissable lips, he’s beyond beautiful with his soulful blue eyes studying me the way I study him. “Are you good?” I pant breathlessly, gripping his shoulder against the next orgasm. “Trying not to cum.” he moaned, a muscle flexes in his cheek. “You need to hurry, baby” Tom hooks an arm around my waist and yanks me to a sitting position. With my back against Toms chest and my legs spread around Harrisons hips, my clit is exposed and throbbing. Tom presses a thumb against it, rubbing circles and applying precise, consistent pressure. My head falls back on his shoulder, his mouth at my ear, letting me feel every hot moaning gasp as he strokes his cock in and out of me. Then he grips my jaw and yanks my mouth to his. The kiss is hard, wild, and all-consuming. It’s more than I can handle. I plunge fast, breaking the kiss and screaming out. Powerful and violent, the orgasm rips through me as I scream both of their names, the pleasure splitting me open and moving me in a state of oblivion. Stars blot my vision as they grind their hips, speed up the pace, and join me. Panting breaths, moans of my name together from their lips, and fingers bruising my flesh, they cum together, apart, whatever they may be. It’s music to my ears. Unforgettable. A dream in the flesh. I collapse on Harrisons chest, light-headed and spent. Tom falls on his back beside me and drops a forearm across his eyes, breathing heavily past parted lips. Haz cradles my cheek with a warm palm and strokes his thumb across my mouth. I kiss it, grasp his wrist, and hold on. I don’t want this to end. I’m afraid of what comes next.

“I hope you didn’t do this for me…” I glance at Harrison and return to Tom. “Did you plan this?” “No” they say together. Harrison untangles his hand from mine and rolls us to our sides. “It wasn’t planned” My head jerks to Tom. Mr. control freak Holland just engaged in an impulsive, unintentional threesome? How very free spirited of him. Tom shifts to the edge of the bed and grabs his shirt from the floor. With a hand on my shoulder, he pushes me to my back and uses the shirt to clean between my legs. He does the same with himself and tosses it. Not once does he glance at Haz. Maybe I’m imagining it, but the awkwardness is already creeping in.

“When we got home tonight, you both seemed to be on the same page.” I rest my head on Harrison’s chest and hook a leg around Tom’s thigh as he lays back down, desperate to keep us joined. “But you didn’t talk about it beforehand?”

“Not exactly.” Harrison pets my hair, his breathing returning to normal.

“I made the decision in the car,” Tom says in an icy tone, at odds with the soothing way he caresses my thigh. “Same.” Harrison’s hand tightens in my hair. They didn’t even look at each other in the car. Did they have a telepathic conversation? I have so many questions, but if I start interrogating them, this delicate peace between us will evaporate. I lie still, absorbing the touch of fingers on my skin, the rasps of sated breaths, and thrum of love beating between us, knowing I’ll never find this with anyone but them. Too soon, Tom lifts my leg off his, sits up, and captures my gaze.

“This was a one time thing, y/n” His eyes turn to frozen glass. “It will never happen again.”

My breath hitches, and I feel attacked “I didn’t ask for it. In fact, when I opened my mouth, you told me to shut the fuck up” I say feeling more pissed than anything

“You didn’t have to ask for it.” He rises and strides toward the bathroom. “You wanted it.”

“Don’t do that to her,” Harrison shouts, launching off the bed. “This isn’t her fault!”

Tom closes the door behind him and locks it, freezing us out. Fault? There can only be fault if a mistake was made. The shower sounds behind the door, and my chest turns to ice. I cover my mouth to stop the quiver in my lips. Don’t you fucking cry! I tell myself. All the tears in the world won’t fix this. “How did this happen?” I ask, more to myself than to Harrison.

“That?” He points at the bathroom door and returns to the bed. “I don’t have time to list all his problems, but the one he suffers from the most begins with ass and ends with hole.”

“I’m serious, Harrison.” It feels like my heart is sinking into my stomach. Lying on his back, he pulls me into his arms and wraps the sheet around us. “Let it go.”

“No.” I snap my head up, glaring at him. “I can’t just…just let this go”

He returns my stare for a long moment before releasing a sigh. “I’m pretty sure he thought I was going to break your rule tonight”

“Were you?” I felt sick “it was meant as a joke. Tom took this to heart?”

“Yes.” He looks at me with unflinching eyes. “He knew he wouldn’t be able to stop me.”

“If you can’t beat them, join them,” I mumble sadly. “Or control them. He participated because he couldn’t fathom me making love to you without his almighty hand involved.”

I love Tom’s almighty hand and his control, but not at the risk of hurting him. “Did he tell you this?” I choked out trying to hold in my tears

“I know him, baby. Better than you do.” As I turn that over in my head, I kick myself for not being as perceptive as Harrison. If I’d known Tom wasn’t acting purely on passion, I would’ve stopped it from happening. Or at least tried to stop it more than I had. I have a hard time saying no to them when it comes to sex. It’s just not in my DNA. I bend, yield, surrender, and they shine in the power it gives them. That’s why we’re so good together. Braced on an elbow, I trace a finger along the ridges of his abs. “Did you want the threesome?”

“No.” His muscles tense beneath my touch. “I had to block him out of my mind the entire time, actually seeing the way he handled you so rough pissed me off, it made me want to claim you in front of him, which is why I fucked you like I never have or will again.” He runs a hand down the length of my spine. “I do agree with him on one point. I’ll never do this again.” he kisses my face

He doesn’t say that he regrets it, but it’s there in the creases around his mouth. It feels like a slap in the face. Maybe I’m just emotionally and physically drained, but I can’t hold the dam on my tears. They rise fast, spilling down my cheeks, but I keep the sounds trapped beneath rapid swallows. “Why did you do it?” I whisper. “Because I love you. I want you to be happy.”

“I don’t understand why you want anything to do with me. I’m a mess.” I say sitting up

“I’ll take you messy and crying and in love with Tom in his asshole state, over not having you.” He hugs me against his chest and rests his lips on my head. “Besides, we offered the BOTH of us TO you on that island and promised forever, I’m not breaking that promise,ever angel”

“Either am I y/n” Tom says soft from the bathroom door before he walks over to us. His eyes look at Harrison first than to me “I’m sorry, I’m a selfish asshole with you y/n and I’m sorry that I treated you the way I did Harrison, I’d never trade our life together for anything. Please forgive me” he asks looking up as the tears fell from his face. My heart ached for him.

I look at Harrison and we both knew this much...Tom don’t use the words I’m sorry unless he really feels he was horribly wrong about something and Tom don’t cry unless he’s hurting.

“I forgive you mate, we both know how protective you are over her, just don’t ever take your hot temper out on y/n like that again, I will protect her too Tom” Haz smiled pulling Tom into me and me into him. We laid just like that as we drifted to sleep, a few bumps didn’t destroy us.

   We made plans to get away from life and spend two weeks traveling by ourselves. We were packing the last of our bags when Toms and Harrisons phones started to ring at the same time. Tom hit the answer button and Harrison followed him inside with a look of concern as he held me close. Tom scribbled some notes down and what look like cordiance to a location and showed it Haz. I watched as Harrisons eyes went wide in disbelief. Tom was beyond excited as he paced back and forth wanting off the phone but still needed to hear whatever they had to say.

“Fuck yes, I’ll be there by sun rise tomorrow, get the team ready and no, Haz is staying here” Tom said holding his hand out to stop Haz as he protested it was too dangerous. My eyes flicked back and forth between them. Tom could only endure so much before he shut the conversation down “We are wasting time, I’m on the way see you in 20” Tom slipped his phone in his pocket and came over to where I had sat on the couch watching this unfold.

“Starling, I’m sorry to have to leave right now but trust me, it’s for the best” he said with kind eyes as he kissed my hands. I felt the wave of nausea hit me. But I swallowed it down.

“Haz will be here to keep you safe y/n and I’ll be back in time to go on holiday as planned, we will just push it back a little, yeah?” he half smiled kissing my frown.

“Tom it’s way too dangerous for you to go alone, no way are you taking down number three without..”Harrison was cut off as Tom stood abruptly in his face.

“She is our number one Harrison, you will stay with her and it’s final. I’m not going alone mate, it’s you who will be alone with her, so keep your head straight and keep yourselves safe.” Tom looked Harrison in the eyes and from my point of view Haz was not happy but understood. He nodded at Tom and hugged him in a tight grip.

Tom rushed out of the room and returned with too many black bags to count. Haz helped him carry them to a car I hadn’t even notice pull up. Tuwaine got out and hugged me as the world started to spin and reality came into my vision and formed words.

“Number three, isn’t that the leaders brother?” I said with widening eyes. Tom held my face and struggled to stop his racing thoughts to try and focus on my fear. I had forgotten my training in the face of this. “Tom, don’t..don’t” I begged starting to see this in the worst of ways. My gut was screaming at me and that instinct has never failed me.

“Y/N, shh baby don't do this, I will be fine and back before you can miss me” he kissed my forehead and held me tight. “Haz will keep you safe for me and trust me I won’t let him have you to himself too long” he smiled kissing my lips. He locked his eyes with mine

“Promise me then Tom, promise me you’ll be back soon if your so sure” I said feeling sicker

“I promise Starling, and have I ever broken a promise?” he winked at me. I choked out no as he wiped my tears.”Then you have to trust me on this, both of you” he said looking at Haz as he stood next to me and Tom put my hand on his heart “I love you y/n, I’ll always come home to you, just like I have been baby” he was waiting on me to give the okay.

“I love you TomTom” I said kissing his lips quick and he turned to go. He was on high alert and I know calling him that would offset his focus and I wanted to do it. I wanted him to remember this promise. As the car left the driveway and sped down the street I couldn’t hold it in anymore and vomited my guts out. Haz held my hair and rubbed my back as I let my emotions and my breakfast go in our flower bed.            

I spent the first two days and nights in bed not feeling so good. Haz stayed at my side and just laid around with me. I wasn't sure if it was a bug or just nerves from the fear of what Tom was facing on his own but I hated that this was going to be the longest time I had to go without talking or seeing Tom. This mission was the deadliest they have ever taken on and the fact he was out there without Harrison was not settling with my soul. By the third day I felt good enough to eat something and let Harrison and Z take me out to the movies. Everything was fine until we walked up to concessions and the smell of popcorn made me instantly hurl, I was lucky to have made it to the garbage can. Haz looked terrified as Z yelled at him for not taking me to the doctors. I just grabbed the edge of it trying not to pass out. Z rubbed my back and wiped my   face with cool napkins as Haz got the car pulled around to the doors. I made it safe to the back seat before I fainted.

When I woke up I was blinded by bright lights and closed my eyes again. I could hear beeps and quiet noises all around me as Harrison held my hand loosley. I slowly adjusted my eyes to look at where I was. I froze in place and gave Harrisons hand a tight squeeze to wake him as I started to panic at the fact I was in a hospital bed in what sounded like the ER. I hadn’t been in a hospital since the night my mother had died, it quickly brought back feelings I wanted to never feel again. My heart monitor started to beep faster as Harrison stirred from his half sleepy state. He was slumped over in a chair, his blonde head on the bed next to me, he started to smile as he opened his eyes. Then he noticed the alarm in my expression and stood up to calm me.

“Shh y/n, it’s okay, everything is okay, you are...hum..dehydrated from all that vomiting you’ve been doing, they are just keeping you here for a few to get fluids into your body and now that you’re awake, they want to run one test” he said looking into my eyes and away again as I picked up on his half truth, what was he not telling me? I pulled his worried face back to me.

“Hazzi, what kind of test? What are they looking for that I need to be awake?” I asked slowly

He shook his head and his face flushed red as he let out a small laugh meeting my eyes

“Your pregnant angel, and they want to do an ultrasound to see how far along you are”

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“There, I accept your apology” he laughed back. “Tom has a punishment as well, don't ya mate?” he said as they squished me in between them even though the rounded booth could fit 12 people easily. The waitress approached and took our drink orders as she ogled both Tom and Haz. I didn't mind, they were both beautiful sights to behold. I watched the fish swimming freely about trying to calm my nerves as they disagreed on what bottle of what to buy, they decided on a few. I laughed to myself wondering if that is how I would have been when it came time to pick Tom or Haz. I would have never been able to make that choice. And thanks to my savagez both picking me, I'd never have to.

“What's funny” Tom said running his fingers over my bare left knee. I shook my head but he wasn't having it. “Tell me or I'll punish you right here on this table, I promise on that princess” his wicked smile made my mouth drop open in protest. He wasn’t kidding.

“Tom its it's not fair I get punished for all that between me and Haz, I didn't know you had a deal!” I said innocently and truthfully. He raised his unruly left eye brow and licked his lips looking at Haz. He gave me a big smile.“I'm not punishing you sweetheart, it's Haz who's going to be punished, you've done nothing wrong y/n" Tom said in a seductive tone as he pushed my hair away from my face and brushed his thumb over my lip. “I can't wait to taste these lips baby”

“Then why wait Tommy” I breathed out melting into him.

The waitress came setting our bottles of Dom Perignon and Armand De Brignac in buckets of ice. She stood there watching our exchange waiting for our order “Because once I start, I won't fucking stop until this whole island knows the way my name sounds from your voice and that you are mine" he said kissing the left side of my neck. My face was flush and I  whimpered at the loss of contact as did our beautiful waitress. Her and I made eye contact and we girls laughed together as we both felt embarrassed. She looked to Haz and asked if he wanted to sample anything on or off the menu winking at him. I had to hand it to her, she had huge lady sized coconut balls for that!

“Can you fill our glasses love?” Haz asked keeping his eyes on the menu as all three of us stared at him. She stood tall and confident as he licked his lips and rolled his fingertips in circles over his now full flute. She knew he was worth the wait and didn't falter as he looked her up and down. He leaned towards her asking sexy “Can I really have anything in this room I want?” She nodded yes leaning towards him, making sure she gave him plenty of her breast to look at. “Humm, and could I have it right here on this table?” Haz asked in a deep dark tone. The beautiful waitress let out a confident and excited yes! Haz gave her his million dollar smile and pulled me into his body. “Her, I want Y/N, right here on this table. Can I have that" he smirked at her open mouth. Tom slid his hand higher underneath my short cocktail dress and rubbed his rough fingers in thoughtful circles. “Same for me, brilliant ideal Haz!” Tom said shooting her a look that said fuck off and she stomped away calling them assholes. I sat there wide eyed, stunned at what just happened.

They were still laughing it off when the head of the kitchen came over apologizing about her behavior and took our orders. I was refilling my third glass when Tom stopped me. “You have to sip this slower sweetheart, you’ll see soon enough, trust me” I pouted as our meal started to arrive one course at a time. “ You can have all your heart desires soon as dinner is over, I promise” I swallowed my first bite contemplating what he could have meant with those words. They made small talk as we got through dinner. I was lost in Haz and Tom land, watching the fish swim around us wondering what was coming next.  

“What's on your mind angel?" Haz asked as I stared at the ocean that circled us. I was learning fast that I couldn't hide much from these men. So out my thoughts tumbled fast and almost in a fit of giggles! Must be the bubbly combined with nerves.

“Do you guys share women all the time?  If that answer is yes, how many times?”..I trailed off “Should I even ask that? Is it at the same time or do you take turns? Do you watch one another?... That's kinda weird,HOT,but creepy,right? Maybe not, am I naughty for thinking that! I'll have to think more about that... What do you guys expect from me? What do you want from me? Am I supposed to choose one of you and not both? Holy shit, I really didn't think this out did I?” My heart was hammering in my chest. I gulped down my drink and eyed them at my right and left. Their eyes were wide and both were stifling a laugh. “I just said ALL that out loud didn't I?” the heat crept up my face and I wanted to run. I hid my face in my hands. WHY WAS I SO AWKWARD! I knew they wouldn't let me up so I sank lower in my seat and was ready to crawl like hell to get away.

“No you dont” Tom said said grabbing my upper arm. “We can't answer them questions if you run from them y/n and they are perfectly normal to ask" he said sincerely looking into my eyes. His beautiful eyes were the color of whiskey when the sunlight shines through it. He helped me sit up and tilted my face to his. “I'm sorry, I'm just so nervous, this is all so new" I said small wanting to start this all over.

“So are we y/n,it's why well get through it together" Haz said kissing my bare shoulder. He traced my neckline as Tom offered an answer never breaking eye contact.

“No y/n, Haz and I have never shared a woman. In ANY way. We barely have time for anything outside of what we do for a living. Which is why stumbling upon you threw us both off. I won't speak for Haz but I can tell you I felt protective of you the moment I seen how scared you were on that bed after the way we met. I've spent so long hating this world and all the ugly in it I forgot that life is sweet and beautiful, just like you y/n" he held my hand in his lap taking a deep breath. “Do I want to share you?” he exhaled and his lips twitched before he downed his champagne “Fuck no” he said possessively looking at Haz than me “But I know what our jobs require of us and there will be long periods of time when I'm gone and unreachable, so will Haz" I looked at our hands intertwined and he brought my eyes back to his.”There's no one I trust more in this world than him. When I'm gone, he'll be there. When's he's gone. I'll be there. You will always be protected Y/N. We will never leave you alone and we can focus on staying alive knowing your safe and waiting for us at home” he said kissing my forehead. He let my hand go as he refilled both our empty glasses. I brushed his hands needing one more tiny detail.

“What happens during the in between times when were all together, like now?” I smile still thinking of a Tom and Haz sandwich. Tom raised his eyebrows at me “I don't share y/n" he said as if it finalized the deal. I shook my head, not even close to done boss. “I dont cheat Tom, but if I'm equally yours and Harrisons we have to agree to all the terms before we seal this deal, yeah?” I wink at him using his words against him. Haz laughed with me as our final course arrived and it was one giant lava cake for us to share. HOW FITTING. I held out my hands to use this as demonstration. I took his and Harrisons spoon away and held mine up. His eyes grew dark knowing this was a challenge as he smiled. “So here we are, all three of us, one place, all hungry for one thing, yet we only have one spoon to fulfill our need, right?” I took a giant scoop and placed it against my lips. I closed my eyes and moaned at the delicious flavor assaulting my taste buds. As I opened them Haz took a lick of the same bit  I was hovering mid air and let out his own moan. “I know, amazing right?” I asked winking at him. He pulled me towards him and Tom was quick to get control back by grabbing the spoon and growling like a defeated brat “FINE” he put the entire desert in front of him unwilling to share it as he offered his solution yet again “Well work out a schedule, 7 days in a week gives us an even 3 a piece and 1 to ourselves or whatever.” he said so NOT happy. I didn’t dare laugh at how cute he was.

“We don't need a schedule mate, I can honestly say for the first time in our lives your over stressing on this.” he met Tom's gaze and they spoke that quiet exchange that seem to calm him down “Why don't we just go with the flow and trust one other to be respectful and understanding towards each other? It sure beats watching the clock strike midnight on the days she better not be a minute late to my side" he laughed as he tapped his watch looking at me.

“Your such a div" laughed Tom “That makes more sense, but I’m still not sharing this lava cake"

“Thank you Hazzi for making me feel like an adult and not a child in a custody battle" I giggled as Tom's face turned red.

“I can do both darling, say I can't and I'll pull you over my knee right here and now" he cooed in my ear “I promise you'll love my spankings so much that you'll beg for more" He swirled his glass waiting for me to challenge him back. I shook my head no as the waiter approached us offering his services.

“No thank you, we have plenty of surprises waiting for us" Haz said giving the man his full smile. “Can you have some more of these bottles sent back to our place please?” He shook his head and wished us all a pleasant evening. I grabbed the last of the bubbly, drinking as we went.

Tom led the way back through the tunnel and into the growing crowd as I he held my hand tight to his back. Haz had both hands on my hips making it well known who we all were with as we moved through the sea of dancing bodies. We found a open spot at the bar. Tom patted the bar stool and I took that as my command to sit. He and Haz scanned our surroundings more than enough times to keep a queen safe.I looked at them as an outsider like the others did. There were lots of eyes on us, men were caught looking at me and quickly moved on the moment they were caught by one of them. I sipped my fifty thousand dollar bottle of champagne and watched women eye fuck them both. A few were bold enough to call out to them. They stood out even dressed down. Tom had on a fitted black shirt with white buttons and black shorts to match, topped by a sixty thousand dollar piece of wrist art known as the Piaget Altiplano Skeleton watch. Everything stood out on Tom, but his tan skin made this watch shine without a diamond in it. Harrison wore a all black button up shirt but left it open to show his pale blue thin tank top underneath. My eyes lingered on him longer just now noticing he was well put together. Haz liked to be noticed. He had on a long platinum chain with a diamond axe attached to it. My eyes bulged at his Cartier two hundred and forty thousand dollar watch and he gave me his million dollar smile. I leaned over to look at it better and nearly fell off the bar stool. He caught me and rested my back against the edge of the bar as Tom took away my nearly empty bottle with a scowl at just how empty it was. He demanded I have only water to the bartender handing him a nice to tip to ensure he complied. I was too caught up on Haz to argue.

“Like what you see angel” he said loud over the music. I shook my head and grabbed the back of his hair as he bit his lip in reaction. I started to rock my hips to the beat of “Bom bidi bom” by Nick Jonas the music making me want to let loose NOW I started to dance, my body was always led by music, it was in my blood after all.

“Fuck me.. Mate can we just go already?” he pleaded with Tom trying his best to not look at either one of us as I felt his cock start to rise. His long fingers traced my collarbone and down across the swell of my breast that were straining against the fabric of the tight black dress. The dress was a sexy plunging v neck with wide lace fabric that barely covered my breast as my nipples poked through at his touch. I threw my neck back and closed my eyes as he traced the sides of my breast and back up. His hand gripped my neck and the other brought my leg around his hip as he rocked his body to the beat. With my heels on we had perfect alignment for him to slip inside me. He was hard and I was ready. So ready in fact I bet if he grinded any harder into me his shorts would be soaked. I opened my eyes to stare up at Haz trying so hard to keep it together for the second time today. This was the most contact I’ve had, well ever. But I was well aware of the heat coming off of Tom as he watched the small display in front of him. He was unreadable as if he was watching a movie and trying to figure out the ending. He raised his eyes at me when I moved my leg off of Harrison and tried to stand straight. I was drunk off his  Haziness and high off pure bliss, a mixture of endorphins and arousal. I checked again to see if he was pissed or upset, but Tom gripped his hard cock and bit his lip, letting me know he was enjoying this too. I reached for his hand and he led us away from the music and the lights and the heats of the moments.

We walked back silently and peacefully, side by side. My hands held by each beautiful man. My mind was giddy at the thought of who I was going to kiss first, who was I going to feel inside me first. Who would taste me first, who would I swallow first. Too many choices and too little time. I wanted them both at once,together. FUCK IT! I was calling the shots on our first night of forever. They were my savagez after all!

I slipped my hands to my sides and they spun around to look at me. Tom's hooded eyes seemed impatient as he looked at me and watched my eyes bounce back and forth between them both. I stood tall despite the sway in my buzzing body. Tom was already shaking his head no before I spoke, but I pushed back anyways. “Tommy, I need tonight to be about all of us" I shook my head mad at myself, here I was asking, not demanding! I crossed my arms and he cocked his head to the side. “Don't make me carry you y/n” he hissed as Haz started to walk forward. I stood my ground and he accepted my challenge. He scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder exposing my ass to the cool night air. He brought his hand down with a heavy smack and I bit my lip not giving him the satisfaction of my moan. He repeated it once more for good measure before putting me down on the bed. I wasn't giving up just yet. “Tommy...I haven't even been kissed by either one of you. You've both deprived me of even skin contact outside of helping my sunburn”

“Hum hum, and it don't hurt no more does it y/n?” Tom said looking into my eyes as he removed my heels. I shook my head no and he smirked “Then your skin isn't deprived so much is it?” he removed his watch crossing the room to put it away.

I rolled my eyes as Haz ran a frustrated hand through his blonde hair. He turned on my Ipod and thumbed through it, stopping on my playlist Sexy Mood with approving eyes.I knew it by the song “Crazy In Love, 50 shades slow remix" by Beyonce blasted through the thick air. I absorbed the music as Tom walked back over to me holding out two aspirin and a glass of ice water. I kept my eyes on Haz as I did what was being asked of me. “Good girl” Tom said cocky taking my empty glass and setting it down.

“I only did it because it was best for me, don't let it go to your head" I retorted. He laughed out loud and pulled me on my feet turning me towards Harrison.

“You forgot princess, Haz is being punished for his selfishness with you today. He had his hands all over you at the bar, I didn't ask him or you to stop, not even once. We both knew that I was loving the view" he reminded me by pressing his firm cock into my ass. “Tell me why you didn't kiss Haz then? Why did you look to me for approval? Perhaps it's because deep inside you want to feel me the same way you did him? One on one. I'm trying my best here love, don't let it go to your head" he said nibbling my ear.

I stood baffled at the honesty in all he spoke. I closed my eyes wishing I was sober so I could listen to my instincts not my lusting throbbing core. She was a greedy diva! I closed my eyes letting my body get lost as “Not afraid anymore” by Hasley pulsed through the air, fueling my desires, perhaps Tom's mind could change if I stopped trying to challenge him and just walked us into it. He traced kisses down my shoulders as he slowly unzipped my sequined dress. “Should Haz return the favor of touching you since he neglected you earlier Y/N" he asked as my dress pooled at my feet. I swallowed hard and nodded yes in Harrison's direction, meeting his sky blue eyes. Tom knew I was a burning mess but he controlled the flames. He gripped my hips pulling me into him and I bent over slightly so he could have a better view of my ass against his cock. He let out a moan that was higher in pitch as I swayed my hips against his shorts, my panties were wet and warm. I wanted them off. I pushed them down but Tom's fingers on my hips pulled them back up. “Not yet baby, let me do the unwrapping, yeah?" he said so uncontrolled. I rocked my body against his thick cock, seducing him further as the beat of “High” by Wheathan and Dua Lipa set the mood. Tom caressed my hot skin everywhere I wasn't naked yet, he grazed my neck with his teeth and undid my strapless bra one hook at a time. He was losing control. SHIT we all were. He motioned for Haz to join us and my heated body went into overdrive.

My eyes widen as Haz  took one layer off at a time. He walked ever so slowly, inching towards us until he reached me in his white Hollister boxers and his beautiful watch and necklace. He must have known it was somehow a turn on for me. I held onto his strong arms using my body as a tool to bring us together to the beat of the music. He bit his lip hard as Tom released my breast to the air. Haz turned me around to Tom as he pushed his hard on into my ass. I removed Toms shirt in a quick and greedy hunger. He must have sensed it as he held my hands from undoing his black shorts.

“Soon princess, I promise but first Haz to pay his punishment so we can move forward “ his tone was sexy and teasing. “Tommy, it's punishing me at the same time! So.Not.Fair!” I whimpered “I'm sorry love, your so right. Let's let Haz make up for being selfish today" he rested his forehead against mine “Then I'm going to make your body feel like it's always belong to me.” he said with a promising whisper. He gave me a quick kiss on the edge of my mouth and moved behind Haz and me. “I got you (I feel good remix)” by Jessie J kicked on next.

Haz turned me into him and before I had time to react his hot mouth was on mine. His tongue invaded my mouth and assaulted my senses. His lips were soft as he kissed me with an all consuming kiss. I moaned into his mouth as he deepened our kiss with a slow aching need. I felt his hands trace down my sides, Haz now moaning as he brushed against my breast. Tom clearing his throat loudly let him know that was a no no. “Bring y/n here and sit her on your lap" Tom said roughly pulling out a low bench for us. Haz didn't hesitate. He lifted me in his arms not breaking our kiss. I kissed him urgently with a feverish need as Haz lowered my hot wet sex on top of his stiff dick. One slip of my panties and his boxers, I could have Harrison inside me. I pulled his long blonde hair hard as he gripped my ass running his fingers over my soaked panties. I let out a loud moan rubbing against the friction, aching for release. He sat us down carefully and now I was straddling him. I had the upper hand. FINALLY!

Haz looked high off endorphins and lust as I rocked back and forth slowly. He looked at our hips connected and his soaked white boxers that outlined his long hard cock against my heat and then painfully at my breast, biting his lips again. He wanted to kiss my breast so bad. I felt him twitch underneath me as I touched them in slow circles riding him back and forth, rolling my hips side to side in rotation. Haz groaned when I pressed my naked chest to his naked chest and forced him to sit back. He rested his weight on one arm and held my side as I started to rock my hips faster. The only thing stopping us from being one was our thin soaked underwear. I growled almost frustrated at that fact. I picked up the pace and Haz held me tight telling me to slow down. “Easy Angel” he panted “We've got a long way to go" he said kissing me slow. He nipped at my neck and left sloppy wet kisses down my chest, I held tight to his hair pushing past Tom's invisible cut off line. I looked up in search of Tom. I was going to beg at this point. This was driving me insane.

“Turn around love" he said sounding pleased from behind us. Haz helped me to my wobbly legs and kissed between my breast going lower ever so slowly. I looked back to meet Tom's dark chocolate and umber eyes as Haz kissed my belly button. I was going to explode if I didn't get what I needed and soon. “Tommy please" I said my breath ragged and unsure of what I was pleading for. But he knew, Tom just knew. He came over to me and turned me to face him. Harrisons started to plant more wet kisses on the sides my hips and trace a line around the edge of my panties with his tongue,teeth nipping at my ass. The smell of our arousal was in the air. “Kiss me where it hurts" by Rita Ora blasted from the speakers. The song was more than fitting.

Tom pressed his thumb in my mouth and he pinched my nipples just enough to dangle me over the cliff. I instantly grabbed his soft curls and pulled on them as I sucked his thumb. My teeth grazed his skin as he removed it. “Humm,good girl” he praised rubbing his wet thumb over my hard aching nipple. We repeated the process as I begged him for more with my eyes.

“Almost there baby, tell me what you need?" he asked with a sexy smirk. He knew damn well what I needed! I opened my mouth wanting to tell him just that but before I could respond he pulled my panties down in a swift motion and threw them away from us. He kissed my legs at an uncontrolled rhythm. He was hungry for me as he nipped my skin, making me moan and gasp at the pleasant sensation. He hovered at my waist making it clear he was staring at my glistening sex. His strong fingers tapped at my inner thighs silently asking me to open my legs wider. I gripped his hair and did as he asked. He kissed and licked around my bare naked kitty but not directly onto my sex. He kissed and licked upwards and I cried out in agony as he left me dripping and untouched. “Tommy, plea.!” I was cut off as he stood up straight and kissed me forcefully, almost in a claiming dominant way. He kissed me deep and wild. Hungry like his life depended on it. He grabbed me by the throat but didn't choke me. He kissed me so deep I forgot whose air I was breathing. I felt my legs go weak as he torn his lips away from me and sucked my neck hard before he bit down. I gasped at the pain and pleasure, I was sure he was leaving his mark. He pinched one nipple as he took the other into his mouth. I sighed in relief and my breathing picked up. I was going to cum without even being touched! I reached back to steady myself and Haz rested me on his lap. Tom kissed my other nipple and teased me with his circular motions on my inner thigh, so close to where I needed. “Why won't you touch me Tommy" I asked confused and hungry. He eyed me on Harrisons lap and smiled at me so beautifully. “Haz needs to finish his punishment remember love?” he kissed my lips quickly and walked over to the bed.

He sat on the edge watching me as Harrison trailed his soft fingertips down my naked stomach. I struggled with the endorphins rushing in my veins I couldn't keep my eyes on just one place or person so I closed them resting my head on Haz’s shoulder. He turned my face into him and kissed me softly as his long fingers squeezed my breast. He palmed them perfectly using his thumb and finger to pinch them hard then soft. I clenched my legs closed as I felt myself losing control. Haz smiled in our kiss as he moved his long fingers back towards my dripping core.

“Spread your legs love, I want to see you come undone” Tom demanded sexy as Haz inched closer, still kissing me. At this point I was a puppet and they controlled my strings. Haz raised each of my legs, draping them over his. He opened his legs wide as he grinded his cock underneath me. I arched my back trying to feel as much as him as I could. I felt the air hit my exposed sex and I opened my eyes to meet Tom's dark hooded eyes. My eyes were glazed and I nearly lost it when Haz rubbed my clit with the tip of his finger,my throbbing nub was bundled with nerves. “Touch her Harrison, our beautiful y/n isn't going to make it much longer”

“Is that true y/n?” Haz asked as I looked into his sky blues before closing them. Slipping off the edge. “Give me more time angel, please, I haven't tasted you yet and you smell so fucking good" he cooed as I bit my lip trying to hold on. “I cant Harrison, I'm sorry..” I moaned as he pinched my nub hard making my eyes fly open and I clenched my legs closed. “Humm, well make the most of it baby" he said spreading my legs wide again. I focused on my breathing as his fingers traced my folds. He sucked in his breath as he felt just how wet I was. He ran a long finger through my wetness barely touching my walls. I watched in amazement as he licked my juice from his finger and coated his lips. He pulled me into a hot kiss as he plunged his fingers deep inside me. “Wow,Your so fucking tight angel" Haz gasped sounding surprised and amazed. He kept my legs open and my moans escaped into his mouth. He worked his middle finger at a steady pace as he rubbed my sensitive nub, he curved his finger as he worked in his ring finger.”Fuck” Haz and Tom said at the same time as I broke our kiss to let out a sound mixed of pain and ecstasy. I screamed out Harrisons name in pleasure over and over. “Your so fucking beautiful y/n” Haz said as I exploded hard in his hand. He fingered me fast yet gently as I came undone, hearing and feeling my sex flooding out of me. I closed my eyes and let myself ride out my first orgasm, loving Harrisons name on my lips.

I squirmed as my sex grew sensitive. I grabbed Harrisons arm and held it still as my head swirled. As I started to come down Haz kissed my neck soft. My skin was glistening with sweat. My face was flushed and I started to feel shy at how sensitive and wet I was between my legs.

I buried my hot face into Harrisons arm as he brushed my hair off my face. “You okay y/n?” he asked sweet. I shook my head yes keeping my eyes closed. He cuddled my neck tracing my now cold skin up and down giving me goosebumps. “Can I ask you something angel?” he said just above a whisper. I swallowed hard knowing what it was. I nodded yes as I heard Tom stirring and growing restless for my attention. Haz tilted my chin up and I opened my eyes meeting sky blue ones. FUCK ME! WHY NOW! “Are you a virgin sweetheart?” he asked with a smile already knowing the answer. Tom stood and walked towards us as I said ever so quietly “Yes” Haz raised his eyebrows and sighed  kissing my forehead as I played with his necklace as a distraction. “That's okay right?” I asked as I regained feeling in my legs.

“Yes of course it's okay y/n” Harrison said EXACTLY as Tom said “No it’s not okay y/n” I winced at his words as he looked at Haz with an indescribable expression.

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