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“Ahh, Simon,” I moan as he pushes his fingers inside my folds.

Oliver’s arm wraps around my waist, pulling me closer against him. He keeps me in place while Simon’s fingers slide in and out of me. His cock presses against my back, heightening my anticipation.

My body twists and squirms as pleasure wraps around me. Water sloshes around me and over the edge of the tub as Simon keeps up his relentless teasing.

“Wash her hair quickly,” Simon says in a hoarse voice as he thrusts his fingers in deep. “I want to take her into the shower for a thorough service.”

I chuckle at his choice of words but next moment, I’m gasping as my core tightens impossibly. My insides squeeze onto Simon’s fingers, nearly pushing me off the edge.

“Aah!” I cry out as an orgasm crashes through me.

Oliver holds me against him tightly as my body shudders from the force of my release. The scent of peaches spreads in the air, cutting through the artificial fragrance of the soap and shampoo.

Breathing hard, I lie limp against Oliver’s chest.

“Can you stand up, honey?” Simon asks, withdrawing his hand away from me. “It’s best we shift into the shower or risk flooding the whole bathroom floor.

I stare at the puddles of water on the floor. Even though it’s more comfortable to stay in the tub, I force myself to stand up.

A shiver goes through me as a cold draft skims along my naked body. Fighting against the urge to sit back in the hot, soapy water, I force myself to climb out of the tub.

I almost sprint after Simon as he heads toward the shower stall in the corner.

A relieved sigh escapes me as he switches on the shower. Jets of hot, steamy water cascades over us, drenching me in heat and comfort once again.

Water droplets cling to Simon’s eyelashes, intensifying the blue of his eyes. Steam blurs my vision as I gaze toward his thick, long cock that’s pointing directly at me. My heart tightens in my chest, and suddenly, I want to kiss him.

“You should let me take care of you too,” I say, moving closer to him. Pressing my lips to his, I wrap my fingers around his length and slowly pump him.

He hisses into my mouth before kissing me back fiercely.

“I’ve missed you so much, Rory,” Simon says in a hoarse, trembling voice. “Even though I’ve seen you every day, I still miss you so much.” A rough chuckle escapes him as he buries his head in the crook of my shoulder. “Am I even making any sense right now?”

“Mmm, I think you are,” I say, continuing to pump him. “I miss you every moment you’re not around. Sometimes, I feel like kidnapping you and your brothers and running somewhere far away.”

“Who’s running where?” Oliver’s voice makes me glance over my shoulder.

With his entry, the shower stall becomes tightly packed but it doesn’t bother me one bit. I’m craving their closeness after being away from them the whole day.

“Rory wants to run away with us,” Simon says with an expression that borders on pain. Small grunts and gasps escape him as his hips jerk forward. “Enough, love,” he says in a rough voice. “I won’t last long if you keep this up.”

“But I want you to feel good.”

“It’ll feel better when I’m inside you,” he whispers against my neck.

“Should we go into the bedroom?”

Simon’s hand closes over mine. “Nah. I’m fine having you right here.”

Moving closer behind me, Oliver glides his hands over my belly and reaches up to cup my mounds. My nipples harden against his palm, drawing a moan out of my lips.

Simon captures my lips once again.

My tongue dances around his while Oliver’s fingers tease my nipples.

Simon’s mouth trails down the side of my jaw and moves down my neck. His kisses and licks feel incredible on my sensitized skin, making me moan loudly.

“I love how the steam has made your ass pink, darling,” Oliver says from behind me. His palm runs over my bottom before he smacks a cheek.

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