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loved them, even though she had no idea who they were until this very day.
    Squeezing her eyes tight, she thanked God that she decided to come to Ireland and to this castle on this very day. What if she hadn’t listened to her heart and spent her hard-earned savings to come here?
    If she hadn’t, she would have never had the chance to stay here tonight. She would never have felt the very real sensation of her dream men unbuttoning her slacks or kissing the side of her neck and she certainly wouldn’t have the chance to make her every dream a reality tonight.
    “What is this thing?” Edward asked, clearly frustrated with the clasp when he couldn’t figure out how to open it.
    “It’s a hook and eye clasp. I’m surprised you haven’t seen one before. They aren’t always used on under clothes,” she added quickly so they wouldn’t take insult.
    “Remove it quickly or I may just cut it off you. I grow impatient to see your rose-tipped nipples cresting your full breasts.” He took a deep breath, waiting for her to do as he bid. “I wish to see your lovely ebony hair spilling around us as we make love. To see it draped across my thighs as you take my burgeoning cock deep between your succulent lips.”
    Jeni trembled just thinking about his words and how hot they made her. She wanted this, needed it with a passion that neither of them would ever understand.
    She looked up at their faces so filled with need and changed her mind. Perhaps they would understand the depth of the need she felt. How could they not? After all, they had admitted to dreaming of her for over a century. If anything, their need was probably greater than her own.
    Edward drew her closer, his body pressing tight against hers. Garrick, not one to be left out, moved behind her, wrapping his arms around them both and pulling them tight. She could feel them both pressing against her. Edward’s massive cock pressed against her mound while Garrick’s equally impressive erection pressed against her ass.
    Lightning screamed through her veins. Liquid heat pooled low in her middle and slick moisture seeped through her lace panties to coat her thighs.
    Stepping back, Edward looked down into her eyes. He reached up to brush a lock of hair from her face, his muscles flexing, tempting her to grab onto his arm and squeeze. She’d always been a sucker for flexing male muscle. Her weakness was doubly so for Edward and Garrick.
    She let her gaze wander down over his body and licked her lips. What wasn’t to like about the light dusting of black hair over well-formed pecs, rippling biceps and washboard abs?
    Her empty channel ached, needing their possession more than she ever thought possible.
    Garrick, still behind her, leaned down to lick the side of her neck and made her shiver. “Have you ever taken two men at the same time, little one?” He blew into her ear, his tongue tracing the outer shell. “Edward and I like to share, just like in our dreams.”
    They did know they shared the dreams with her! Heat filled her face again at the implication that she had already had sex with these two men. She just hadn’t been in any corporeal form when she had done so before. With that in mind, what she was doing didn’t seem wrong. How could it be when she’d been in love with them since she was little more than a girl?
    A whimper escaped Jeni’s mouth. It was little more than a thread of a sound, she knew it because she’d tried to hold it back, but failed.
    “Listen to her, Eddie,” Garrick said, his mouth against her neck. “Did you hear her cry?” He reached around to take her nipples between his fingers and thumbs and tugged on the sensitive nubs. “I bet her pussy and ass is hot and so tight we’ll want to come as soon as we enter her. I’ll bet she’s so ready for us that her cream is running down her thighs and her empty channel waits to feel one, or both of us thrusting into her to the hilt.”
    Jeni moaned. Good lord, they were different than

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