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Hawk started pumping in a driving rhythm, sending ribbons of sparkling lightning along her limbs. The immense sensation reverberated back into her core. Twisting, tightening. She wouldn’t last.

Turning back toward Cannon, she reached for him to take him into her mouth again. Grinning, he shook his head and pushed her back into the bedding.

“Tonight, just take and feel, sweetness. Enjoy us giving you the pleasure.” His hand slowly worked up and down his shaft while he spoke and watched Hawk fuck her. A moment later, he leaned in and took one of her nipples again while he met her eyes. He held her gaze, a slight smile on his lips, even as he tormented the over-sensitized tip, making her back bow while she pushed up into him.

How had she waited this long to be with them? With every writhe or shudder she made, they followed her, their hands and mouths everywhere. Devon’s cries colored the air, and soon, Hawk’s twined with the sounds, creating a symphony of sex that was punctuated by the low bass of Cannon humming happily against her skin.

Hawk continued his thrusts into her while Cannon moved from one breast to the other. She trembled, her head rolling back and forth on the pillows. Her fingers speared into Cannon’s soft hair, holding him to her. He snaked a hand down and rubbed her clit again, making her clenched around Hawk.

“I’m gonna come, baby girl,” Hawk grunted out. “Gonna fill you up. You just keep milking my cock like a good girl.”

She wanted that. In her; on her. They’d turned her into a needy mess, the months of longing exploding into a craving that couldn’t be filled.

“Yes,” she cried. “Yes, please, please… Hawk!”

“Hmm, I like you begging. Maybe, I should make you wait.”

Even so, Cannon pinched her clit, and Hawk thrust harder, faster, not withholding any pleasure. He reached up and twisted one of her nipples. She careened over the edge into climax, crying out and feeling as if she were tumbling and rolling while her climax spun over her and colors flew behind her closed eyelids.

When she returned to herself, the release waning, she found herself face down and ass up over the side of the bed. Cannon stood behind her. One hand grasped her waist tight while his cock thrust deep inside her. The other pressed between her shoulder blades to hold her in place. She moaned into the tangled blankets, completely turned on by the way he possessed her.

“Oh, yeah, squeeze me like that, sweetness. Fuck, she does feel like heaven, Hawk,” he muttered.

“Heaven and hell,” Hawk agreed. “So much perfection but you can’t ever get enough.”

“Never enough,” Cannon echoed, and Dev wanted to offer herself to them for as much as they might need. Because she needed them just as much.

Before she could muster words, Hawk fisted his hand in her hair and lifted her head from the blankets. Until then, she hadn’t realized he sat beside her, jacking his cock that was already hard again. How was that even possible? Her mouth watered, wanting to taste him, but he didn’t let her move closer while Cannon fucked her.

Hawk’s hand tightened, heightening the sting in her scalp. She loved it. The pleasure. The pain. The big, thick cock pounding into her from behind, but even in the throes of the moment, she knew it was only because it was them. Only Cannon and Hawk. Only the men who owned her heart. Her men.

“Come,” Hawk demanded, reasserting his position in this dynamic. “Come all over his cock. Drench his legs with it. Take his cum and prove you belong to both of us.”

“I do,” she gasped.

“Prove it,” he taunted. “You came all over me, so pretty, so fucking hot. Now baptize Cannon in it. Make us all one.”

“I…” she gasped. Her walls flexed on Cannon, the fire burning through her while her orgasm swelled.

Cannon slicked his thumb in her juices then slide it toward her ass to find her other hole. While he thrust, that digit prodded over and over, until her mind blurred, and she shattered again.

She didn’t have time to recover before the men traded places again, and suddenly, she wasn’t sure she’d survive the night. But what a way to go, she supposed.

Cannon leaned over to kiss her. She moaned incoherently into him, blindly reaching to loop her arm around his neck and get closer. He flopped into the bed, half-draping her over him while they tag-teamed at taking her.

“Okay?” he whispered.

“Uh…huh…yeah,” she gasped.

“I’m gonna give you even more to blow your mind. My next go, I’m suiting up and going into that tiny back hole.”

“What did you say to her?” Hawk suddenly rasped. “Fuck… Whatever it was, she liked it. Fuck…fuck…fuck…”

After a few more thrusts, he grunted his release and warmth filled her. He practically collapsed to her side as if the life had been sapped from him.

“Jesus Christ,” he swore, pulling her to him and kissing her hungrily while Cannon moved away.

And from the crinkle and rip she heard, Cannon was already rolling on a condom. She thought another sound might be lube.

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