I can't stop my focus from running over Zander's deft fingers as they brush the steering wheel of his car. My imagination is running away with me as I picture them on my body, trailing a path over my skin.

My heart pounds in my chest with nerves. I must be out of my damn mind going home with not one, but two guys. D’s going to have a field day with the new direction my night has taken.

I’m driven to a skyscraper I know houses apartments in the middle of the city and after we park in the underground lot, I place my hand on the door handle of the car to get out.

“We’ll get it,” Zander states, climbing out of the car, making me drop my hand.

Kai gets out of the back, talking with Zander before they both turn and smile devilishly at me, Kai opening my door and offering me his hand.

I take it tentatively, glancing around at the expensive cars in the lot as he guides me toward the elevator, the heat of his hand burning into the bottom of my back.

When the elevator arrives, I'm apprehensive about riding up with two strange men, which is ridiculous because I agreed to this. I walk in before them and press my back against the polished steel, taking a long breath as the doors close.

The atmosphere is almost electric as both guys turn to look at me. If I was able, I would melt under Zander’s intense, hooded gaze as he undoes the top button of his shirt, tattoos peeking out on the lick of skin he’s exposed.

“Where do they end?” I find myself asking.

He smirks and takes two steps toward me, his chest almost grazing mine. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

No longer do the doors open am I pulled out and toward a door at the end of the hallway. I’m let in and greeted with a bachelor-style apartment containing sleek wooden furniture and teal-blue accents.

I stand stock still while Kai and Zander both let their tux jackets slide down their arms.

“Do you guys…” I point between them as I glance at everything around me. “Touch each other?”

Kai looks over at Zander, something strange in his gaze before he smirks, but it’s Zander’s booming laugh that gains my attention. It’s not a condescending laugh, it’s one of actual humor. “No. We like to pleasure the same woman at the same time, we don’t want to fuck each other.”

Kai clears his throat and loosens the tie from around his neck, the silk material slipping through his fingers with ease. He steps toward me at the same time as Zander moves behind me, brushing my hair over to one side of my shoulder.

Kai drapes the tie around my neck as Zander unzips the back of my dress slowly, sliding it off my arms and letting it drop to the floor, leaving me standing in my heels and underwear.

A low growl comes from Zander as he trails his fingers down my spine. “You’re going to be so sweet,” he whispers in my ear, making me shudder in anticipation.

Kai’s eyes are still focussed on my body until he looks up at me, his blue eyes darkening. “Z, I get her first.”

Zander trails kisses from my neck, down my shoulder and I find myself craning my head to give him better access while keeping my heated gaze on Kai’s. “If he wants to fuck you first, fine. But I get your pretty little mouth.”

The beating of my erratic heart speeds up—if that’s even possible—as I realize this is it. I’m actually going to do this.

Kai pulls me toward him, claiming my mouth with his. It elicits a flaming heat to the primal part of me trying to break free from the cage she’s been in for the last few months. But as quick as his bruising kiss starts, he’s pulling away and moving the tie in front of my face.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

“You’ll see, or you won’t. That’s kind of the point.”

My eyes skirt over to Zander as he moves from behind me, completely shirtless now.

I gasp at his finely tuned, tattoo-covered body. Almost every inch is creatively decorated with colorful ink, adding to the whole bad-boy vibe I’ve been getting from him all night. He’s commanding and dangerous, but not in a way that has me running. It draws me to him like a sailor to a siren’s call.

The tie brought up to cover my eyes breaks my reverie. “Wait, I want to see.”

Neither of them responds, looking at each other and sharing a secret conversation like they did at the bar.

“How about we make this more comfortable?” Kai asks, draping the tie around his neck and leading me toward a door in the hallway to the left of us. Zander opens it and in it is the biggest bed I’ve ever seen.

Kai undoes the buttons on his shirt while walking backward in the direction of the bed, sitting down when it’s undone, showing off his mouthwatering body. His skin is tan and apart from scars dotted over the right side of his chest, he's a blank canvas.

He commands my attention so I can’t concentrate on them, patting his knee seductively.

I walk over to him, and as I reach him, he runs a hand over the back of my thighs, spinning me around and pulling me onto his lap. His erection presses against my ass, making me want to squirm. “If you feel uncomfortable at any point tonight, all you have to do is say so,” he whispers in my ear, running his lips down my neck. “And we’ll stop.”

My eyes almost flutter closed at the sensation of him pressing himself against me, his hand trailing an inferno up the inside of my thigh, but I keep them open because Zander stands in front of me undoing his belt.

“Okay,” I mumble as I give in to the feeling of rubbing against him, grinding myself into his crotch.

I watch, riveted, as Zander yanks the belt out of the loops, discarding it across the room before pulling down the zipper on his slacks. He pushes them down his legs, his arousal made evident by the fact he isn’t wearing underwear.

Holy hell!

I rest my head back on Kai’s shoulder, continuing to grind down on him while watching Zander stroke himself as he lowers his head, watching me move my hips.

Kai stops caressing my leg, moving higher and slipping a finger through my wetness, groaning as he circles my bundle of nerves.

“Is she ready?” Zander asks.

Kai slips a finger inside me, curving it in a come hither motion, making me buck. “More than ready.”

He ups his motion, slipping in a second and kissing up my neck as he finger fucks me, the circling of my clit with his thumb never ceasing. I make eye contact with Zander, his eyelids hooded as he watches us.

My gaze drops to where his hand is moving back and forth over his impressive erection.

There’s not much of his body that isn’t covered in tattoos I notice in my lust-induced haze. They wrap around his muscular thighs and calves, even splaying out onto his feet.

Kai wraps my hair around his fist and uses it to pull my head back gently. “I’m going to fuck you now, Taylor.”

I whimper as he takes his hand out of my underwear. The sound of a wrapper being torn open behind me makes Zander smirk and I hold his gaze as Kai lifts me, pulling my underwear down my legs until they pool around my ankles.

Zander approaches us, watching as Kai lines up his hardness against my entrance, sliding into me with ease because I’m so wet.

I moan, feeling him filling me so completely before moving up and down on him while he pulls me back against his chest by my hair again. “I knew you could take me all at once,” he mutters in my ear.

Zander takes my chin between his thumb and forefinger, making me glance up at him. “Open up, I want what’s mine now.”

Kai releases my hair so I can lean forward to take Zander in my mouth. I lower down his shaft, pulling back and circling the head of his cock with my tongue before taking him in my mouth again. I bob my head backward and forward, upping the pace and he fists my hair. I’m not sure whether he’s trying to restrain me or himself.

Gasping to catch my breath, I look up into his eyes. “You don’t have to hold back,” I tell him.

He reaches behind me and grabs the tie from around Kai’s neck, blindfolding me, my senses heightening at the loss of my sight. “I’m not holding back, I was letting you warm up.”

Kai grabs my hips, slamming me down onto him and keeping up a bruising rhythm that has me writhing as Zander thrusts into my mouth.

“How does it feel being fucked by two strangers?” Zander asks.

My moans are muffled but they still fill the room as a testament to how good it feels.

I can’t believe this is how my night has ended up, and yet I’ve never been this turned on in my entire life. I’ve never been with two men in the same week, let alone had them both playing with my pussy at once.

“Jesus,” Kai groans from behind me, unhooking my bra and sliding it off. My breasts bounce with every punishing thrust he dishes out.

One of them rolls a nipple between their fingers and the other slides a hand onto my clit, circling it until a heat of pleasure surges through my stomach.

The hand is gone all too soon and a deep voice says, “Would you like to come, Taylor?” My answering moan is enough to let them know I do—I need to.

“I think she does,” the other says.

Zander pulls out of my mouth and I assume the fingers taking over loving my clit are his as Kai continues to slide in and out of me, his hands on my hips.

My release builds and as I tip over the edge. I shudder, orgasming as my climax works its way through every part of me.

I cry out and Kai holds me to him as I shatter, Zander still working his fingers through my wetness as I come down from my high.

Kai slides his hand from around my waist. “Ready for round two?”

I nod as he slips out of me and I’m lifted into the air, placed with my back on the mattress. For a split second I hear the rustling of another foil packet being ripped open, and I wait in anticipation.

The bed dips on either side of me before an eager tongue slips between my legs.

“She’s shaking,” the one not teasing my pussy says, a smile in his voice.

He’s completely right, I can’t control the insatiable need for one of them to be inside of me again.

“Please,” I moan when my pussy is abandoned and a warm body is covering mine, a face mere inches away from my lips.

“Tell us what you want.”

“I want…” What do I want? “I want it all.”

I hear shuffling and the body that was over me slides away before another pulls me on top of them. They spread my thighs before lowering me down onto them.

And I have no idea which one of them it is.

I don’t know who's fucking me.

The thought alone makes me shudder with the need to climax for a second time. The hands of the man beneath me grip my hips, making me ride him at a pace he wants.

The other moves in behind me, kissing my neck before their fingertips graze down my spine onto my ass, lightly circling my asshole.

I clench not expecting the intrusion when they gently slide a fingertip inside. “Relax,” they say, but I can’t tell which one of them it is.

I try to do as he says but jump when a squirt of cold liquid lands on the bottom of my back.

“It’s okay, I’m just making it more comfortable for you.”

I try to relax my muscles, enveloping myself in the feeling of being taken by two men.

A slippery finger works its way inside me and I’m surprised at how good it feels coupled with whoever is fucking me. They take my answering moan as an invite, moving in and out of me slowly, letting me get used to the foreign feeling.

A hand snakes around my neck and pulls my mouth to theirs, their lips dancing with mine. I bite down and lick to soothe the sting as they hiss in a breath. “I knew you were going to be sweet.”

Another cold squirt, this time on my ass, and then the finger leaves me, immediately being replaced with a cock. “Ask me for it.” I don’t reply, instead I grind my hips down, making both men growl their appreciation. “Good enough for me.”

Whoever it is begins to ease into me and a bite of pain causes me to clench my muscles.

“Relax, baby,” the guy under me murmurs as he kisses me. The other brushes his hands down my back soothingly before squirting more of what I assume is lube, easing into me further.

They both fill me so completely I squirm, groaning in pleasure.

“Fuck,” the one claiming my ass growls. “You’re so fucking tight.”

I’m trembling, lost in the sensations rolling through me, ready for them to take me to the edge again when the tie shielding my eyes loosens, dropping down onto my chest.

I open my eyes, surprised the person kissing me softly was Zander. It’s Kai that’s claiming my ass.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful. I can’t hold back anymore,” Zander growls as he bucks his hips up into me at the same time Kai fucks me from behind.

I moan as I grind my hips, one of their hands circling my clit until I lose myself, crying out, “Yes!”

Kai groans against my back with his release and slides out of me as Zander continues fucking me.

He climaxes and stills inside me, wrapping his arms around my back and pulling me to his lips for a jaw-dropping kiss. He pulls back and brushes my hair out of my face, staring into my eyes as my gaze bats back and forth between his darkening orbs.

He trails his thumb down my cheek, ending on my lips. “That was…”

Kai drops to the side of us, shocking me. How did I forget he was there? “Fucking incredible.”

Zander doesn’t move for a second, staring into my eyes with a look that burns deep down into my soul. It’s a foreign feeling being looked at like you’re everything.

After realizing Zander and I aren’t alone, I break our connection. My heart beats out of my chest at the look he gives me before he pulls out and rolls me to the side so I’m placed between them.

“I’ve never done anything like that before,” I admit out loud, immediately wondering why I didn’t keep it to myself.

Kai chuckles and pulls me into his chest, placing a kiss on the top of my head. “There’s always a first for everything.”

“Yeah, there is,” Zander mumbles beside us, and when I look up at him, his brows are drawn down, his expression the opposite of what it was only seconds ago.