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“Yeah,” he replies, climbing off the bed. It takes me by surprise. Caleb didn’t tell me he bought lube, but he must have been thinking about being together again. Another shot of excitement shoots through me. We’re all getting what we want.

Caleb opens the drawer of his nightstand and retrieves a bottle of lube, tossing it to Dean.

“Lie down,” Dean says to him.

Caleb drops onto the bed next to me before yanking me on top of him. My legs straddle his hips as I lean down and kiss him. I’ve never been more in love with my husband. We struggled for so long, and now I feel closer to him than ever.

All it took was falling in love with the same person.

Dean’s fingers slide through my core as he lets out a hum. “So wet, angel.”

I love letting Dean use my body to get what he needs. I want to fulfill his every need.

Caleb nibbles and kisses my face when I feel something cool drip down my crack. I moan into Caleb’s mouth when Dean’s finger rubs and massages the tight ring. I can’t help but tense up.

“Relax for me, angel,” he murmurs, rubbing his hard length against my leg. “Feel that? That’s how hard you make me, looking so sexy like this with your perfect ass in the air for me.”

“Youareso sexy,” Caleb adds with his lips against my ear. “And you’re all ours.”

More moisture pools between my legs from their praise.

“Lift up, angel. Let me see you take your husband’s cock.”

Biting my lip, I raise my ass in the air as Caleb lines himself up with my soaking core. Dean’s hands are there, touching me and touching him, so we feel like one. And when I lower my hips, letting Caleb sink deep inside me, I let out a strained moan of pleasure.

“That’s my girl.” He moans, kissing my neck. “God, I love being inside you.”

“I love it too,” I reply with a breathy whimper.

“You two are so fucking hot,” Dean adds from behind me. He’s still gently massaging and playing with my asshole, gently trying to relax the muscle to let him in.

Having Caleb inside me, moving slowly on top of him, helps to relax my entire body. So, without even trying, I feel myself open for him, and Dean slips inside.

“There you go,” he says, his voice deep with a sultry growl. “Good girl.”

It’s just his finger at first, but I’m eager to take more. So I thrust backward, chasing the sensation. I feel him stretching me and then adding a second finger.

“How are you doing, angel?” he asks. I can’t stop moaning with each tiny thrust.

“I need more,” I reply quickly. “I need you both.”

My voice doesn’t even sound like me. It’s too raspy and sexy. As if I’ve been corrupted into being this sexy vixen, and I never want to go back.

Right now, I’m not playing the part of the sweet angel, mother, or wife. It’s like I’ve added a new role and uncovered a deeper part of my personality—this erotic side of myself that does not shy away from sex or know shame. She is not a lesser version because she’s dirty and loves being fucked or dominated. She is more.

She is me.

“Fuck me,” I cry out, pushing back toward Dean and taking Caleb deeper.

There’s a click from the bottle of lube, and more cool liquid drips between my cheeks. Then I hear the wet sound of Dean stroking himself.

“I need to be inside you, angel. I need it so fucking bad.” His voice is strained and desperate as I feel the blunt tip of his cock against my back entrance. It’s foreign, and for a moment, I think there is no way this will fit. I’m already so full.

But with just a little pressure, he breaches the tight ring and fills me even more.

My body is buzzing with excitement and arousal as he slowly inches his way inside.

“Oh fuck.” Caleb groans beneath me. “I can feel you.”

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