Free Destined to Be Three by Mia Ashlinn Page A

felt like her Jell-O legs might give out at any moment, but she didn’t worry. Her men were here, and they would take good care of her.
    Gray’s sweet, loving touch turned to painful pleasure. He seized her hair in a restrictive clutch, pulling her head back and exposing her neck.
    Cade appeared out of thin air. He was in front of her, his body so close their chests collided with every breath she took.
    Squeezed between these two men was more than Jaycee had ever dreamed. With Gray’s steely cock against her ass and Cade’s stiff cock against her crotch, she thought she would die from the pleasure.
    Jaycee’s cunt heated, and her juices boiled over. Moisture leaked from between her labia, dampening her panties and trickling down her leg. She bit back a scream as her hips involuntarily gyrated between their two hard, luscious bodies.
    Cade leaned down and kissed her neck, overwhelming her with emotion. It was so tender that her heart clenched. He made her feel so cherished, so adored.
    Cade brushed his lips back and forth in a torturous motion. As the chills skittered down her spine, Jaycee felt him lightly nip. She wanted to scream in frustration. He was teasing her, tormenting her.
    She growled, noisily, with aggression. She would love nothing more than to beg and plead but wouldn’t give Cade the gratification.
    Bite me. Bite me. Bite me hard.
    Jaycee longed for Cade to leave a mark. It might be a primitive desire, but she wanted the whole world to know she had been fucked by these men and fucked good.
    What she wasn’t prepared for was Gray’s mouth lowering to the other side of her neck. He yanked her hair and granted both men even better access. Instead of kissing her, though, Gray bit her. Cade didn’t give her body time to respond to Gray before he bit her, too.
    The delicious pain disappeared in a millisecond. Pleasure rushed over her, triggering another gush of moisture as her pussy spasmed. She moaned passionately.
    Cade chuckled. “Gray, I think we are going to need to gag her before everything is said and done.”
    Jaycee felt the surge of blood in her cheeks.
    “I love that shade of pink on your face, sweetheart, but it’s a rose-colored ass I want to see,” Gray informed her coolly as if he were telling her about the weather.
    “We’re ready,” Cade told Gray cryptically, talking over her head.
    Cade infuriated her. They both did. “ She is right here, and she wants—”
    Her tirade came to a standstill when she realized her hands were bound. While she’d been distracted, he’d tied her wrists with what looked and felt like rope.
    Jaycee wiggled and tugged the rope, but it was to no avail. Damn the man. Cade knew how to tie it so that she couldn’t get away. “You will pay for this, Cade McCoy.”
    “I hope so, darlin’.” Cade paid more attention to the rope around her wrist than her. He inspected her binds, checking his handiwork. “I really hope so.”
    His smugness really rankled. She futilely fought her captors for freedom. Unmoved, the men stood their ground.
    “Fine,” Jaycee ground out as she gave up.
    Gray didn’t speak to her. He disregarded her completely, which only made her need for revenge escalate. This part of the plan had been his, not Cade’s.
    Cade intruded on Jaycee’s thoughts before she had a chance to plot all the best ways to murder Gray. “Okay, let’s go.” He grabbed her and hefted her over his shoulder, patting her ass as he set out for the truck.
    For the first time, Jaycee got a good look at Gray’s truck and cursed.Even upside down, she saw the black Ford F-450 from the bar. She should’ve known they would own her dream truck.
    Cade’s brisk gait ate up the distance faster than she anticipated. She pounded on his muscular legs with clenched fists, doing her best to ignore that her face was even with his flawlessly shaped, tight ass and failing miserably.
    She wanted to take a bite out of his ass just as she would a nice, big, juicy apple. She