My breath catches in my throat, my mind racing. The feel of the cold metal around my wrists, the heat of their bodies so close to mine, the thrill of the unknown—it's all overwhelming, intoxicating in a way that makes my head spin.

I glance between them, my pulse pounding in my ears. There's a part of me that's still hesitant, still unsure, but the larger part of me—the part that craves adventure, that thrives on the excitement of the unknown—is ready to dive headfirst into whatever they have planned.

I meet Elias's gaze, my voice barely more than a whisper as I say, "What kind of game are we talking about?"

Elias's smile is slow and wicked, a promise of things to come. He steps back, his eyes never leaving mine as Declan moves closer, his hands sliding up my sides, sending shivers through me.

"Just trust us," Declan murmurs, his voice low and soothing, yet filled with anticipation. "You'll like where this is going."

The air around us feels charged, crackling with tension and excitement. My mind races with possibilities, my heart pounding in my chest as I try to anticipate their next move. There's a thrill in not knowing, in giving up control and letting them take the lead.

I can feel the rough bark of the tree against my back, the cool metal of the handcuffs digging into my skin, the warmth of their bodies surrounding me. It's a heady mix of sensations, each one heightening the others, making me hyper-aware of every touch, every breath.

Declan's hands skim down my sides, his fingers brushing against the hem of my shirt, teasing the skin beneath. I shiver at the contact, my body responding to him in ways I can't fully control. His touch is gentle but firm, a contrast to the wild energy radiating from Elias.

Elias circles me slowly, his eyes dark and calculating as he takes in the sight of me, bound and waiting. There's a predatory edge to his gaze, a hunger that sends a thrill of both fear and excitement through me.

"Do you trust us?" Elias asks, his voice low and rough, filled with a promise of things to come.

I swallow hard, the weight of his words sinking in. This isn't just about the game; it's about something more, something deeper. It's about trust, about pushing boundaries and exploring new territory.

"Yes," I whisper, my voice barely audible, but filled with conviction. I trust them—both of them. I trust that they'll take care of me, that they'll push me just far enough to excite me, but never too far.

Elias's smile widens, and he steps closer, his hand reaching out to trace the line of my jaw. "Good girl," he murmurs, his voice sending a shiver down my spine.

There's a moment of stillness, a heartbeat where everything hangs in the balance, and then they move. Declan's hands are on me again, pulling my shirt up, his touch firm and sure. Elias's fingers skim over my skin, sending jolts of electricity through me with every pass.

My breath hitches in my throat as they work together, their movements synchronized, each touch calculated to drive me wild. The handcuffs rattle against the tree as I tug at them, desperate for more, for them to push me further.

Elias's mouth is on mine, stealing my breath away, his tongue dancing with mine as Declan's lips trail down my neck, his teeth grazing my skin.

I arch against them, unable to stop the moans that escape my lips, the desire building within me. I want more, I need more, but I can't move, can't do anything but take what they give me, and I love it.

Declan cups my breast through my bra, his thumb brushing over my nipple, sending a shockwave of pleasure through me. Elias breaks the kiss, his mouth moving lower, trailing a path of fire across my collarbone.

My head falls back against the tree, my eyes fluttering closed as they explore every inch of my body, their hands and mouths working in tandem to push me to the brink. My heart pounds, the sensation of being cuffed to the tree, surrounded by the darkness and the two men I trust most in the world, is a powerful combination.

Elias continues his descent, falling to his knees in front of me. His hands grip my thighs, his fingers digging into my flesh as he kisses his way down my stomach, the heat of his breath making my skin burn.

Declan continues teasing my breasts, his touch maddeningly light and gentle, the contrast with Elias's intensity making my head spin.

As Elias reaches the waistband of my short, his teeth graze against the sensitive skin, making me gasp. I can feel him smile against my skin, his tongue tracing patterns across my abdomen.

My breath is coming in ragged gasps now, my body responding to their touch, wanting more. Elias hooks his thumbs in the waistband of my shorts, his eyes meeting mine as he pulls them down, exposing me to the night air.

I feel the cool breeze against my bare skin, and a wave of vulnerability washes over me. I have no choice but to surrender, to let them have their way with me. It should scare me, the lack of control, the uncertainty of what comes next, but instead, it just turns me on more.

Elias wastes no time, his mouth finding my center, his tongue darting out to taste me. I let out a groan, the feeling of his lips against me, his tongue stroking me. Declan takes that moment to latch onto my nipple, his teeth scraping against the sensitive flesh, sending sparks through me.

I writhe against the tree, the handcuffs rattling against the bark as I struggle against the onslaught of sensations. Elias grips my thighs, his fingers digging into my flesh as his mouth devours me.

Declan's mouth moves to my other breast, his tongue teasing the neglected nipple as he continues to caress me.

Their mouths and hands work together, their touches alternating between soft and gentle, and hard and demanding. Each time I think I can't take any more, they ease up, only to begin again moments later, driving me to the edge of sanity.

My moans fill the clearing, and I don't care if anyone else is out there, listening. All that matters are the two men in front of me, the way their touches and kisses are setting me on fire.

"This is so much hotter than I imagined," Elias whispers against my skin, his tongue trailing along my inner thigh.

Declan chuckles, his teeth nipping at my earlobe. "And we're just getting started."

Elias's mouth returns to my center, his tongue sliding against my most sensitive spot, making me cry out.

"Fuck," I gasp, my hips bucking against his mouth. "That's...so good."

He groans softly, the sound vibrating against my skin, his tongue lapping at me eagerly.

Declan kisses me again, his tongue delving into my mouth as his fingers pull at my nipples.

I'm so close. I just need them to go a little more.

I hear the sound of a zipper and look over to see Declan pulling himself free of his jeans. His eyes meet mine as he wraps his hand around his cock, pumping himself slowly.

My breath hitches, my desire for him almost as strong as my desire to come.

"Watch," he orders softly, and I can't look away.

Elias continues to work between my thighs, his tongue lapping at me in a way that makes me writhe and moan. My gaze moves back to Declan, my mouth watering as I watch his hand sliding up and down his thick length. I can see the hunger in his eyes, the way they darken at the sight of me, bound and waiting for them.

Declan's breath catches, his hand moving more quickly.

Elias pulls away and I groan in frustration. "Help me move her down a little bit."

Declan and Elias slide me down, making sure not to give me splinters, until I'm face to face with Elias. Declan holds me up while Elias pulls his erection free, sliding a condom on. He pulls me to him, wrapping my legs around his waist.

My muscles sting from the pull of the handcuffs and the way the guys are maneuvering me. Elias and Declan share one of those looks again, and then Elias is sliding into me. I gasp at the sensation of him filling me, his body flush with mine. Declan's hand grasps my chin, forcing me to turn my head and look at him.

"Look at me, babe," he says, his voice rough with need.

I don't look away, our eyes locking together as Elias begins to move. There's a fire in Declan's eyes that I feel scorching over every inch of my skin. His eyes dart between my legs, where Elias is thrusting into me.

"Watch me, Valarie. Look at me while he fucks you."

I feel my pussy clenching around Elias at the words. I can hear his grunts as he moves inside of me. Declan gaze finds mine again as he brushed the tip of his cock against my lips.

"Open your mouth for me."

My lips part without hesitation. Declan slides his cock past them, the salty, musky taste hitting my tongue. He begins to move his hips, fucking my mouth as Elias fucks my pussy. I feel so full, so completely taken.

Elias's fingers find my clit, circling the sensitive nub, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

I feel like I might explode. They're both inside of me, their bodies moving as one, and I can't think, can't breathe. This is heaven. This is perfection. This is everything I've ever dreamed of and more.

My moans echo in the night, and I feel like I might pass out from pleasure.

"Oh fuck," Elias exclaims as I feel his body jerk. "Watching her suck your cock while I fuck her is so damn hot. Her pussy is so soaked it's running down my cock."

Declan groans, his hips stuttering slightly as he speeds up, thrusting into my mouth as his fingers clench around my chin. "Fuck. That's it, babe. Suck my cock. You're doing so good."

I feel the orgasm building inside of me, growing stronger by the second, like a fire growing out of control, until it feels like there's no stopping it.

My body is consumed with a burning desire, the need to come overwhelming me, the pressure in my core becoming too much. Elias continues to thrust into me, and I can tell by his ragged breaths that he's close. Declan's eyes are locked onto mine, his gaze intense, his fingers wrapped in my hair as he fucks my mouth.

I can feel it, the swell of pleasure, the tingling in my veins, the ache between my legs, and then I'm coming, hard, my body bucking against Elias, my head swimming as I suck Declan's cock.

Elias's grip tightens around me as he fucks me through the waves of my orgasm.

"Fuck," he groans, his thrusts becoming erratic, his whole body tensing. "Fuck!"

I can feel him pulsing inside of me as he releases his climax. I'm vaguely aware of Declan's groan as he pumps my mouth full of his salty seed. His body shudders as he pulls out of me, his cock sliding against my lips. He reaches for the keys and frees me, my muscles aching as I move away from the tree.

Declan helps Elias stand as they both watch me as I slowly come back to earth.

"Are you okay?" Declan asks, reaching out to run his fingers down my arm.

I nod, smiling at him, unable to find my voice.

Elias steps forward, his face breaking into a grin as he pulls me into his arms. He kisses me, his tongue sliding into my mouth, despite the fact that I can still taste Declan. His kiss is wild and hot, filled with unbridled passion and an intensity I feel right to my core.

Declan presses a kiss to the back of my neck as Elias deepens the kiss.

"Mmm," Elias murmurs against my lips, pulling back to smile at me. "Let's move this to the tent."