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“Mason, please.” I lick my lips again.

Mason half-grins. “I want to make you beg harder for it…” He idles closer to me, cups my cheek with his free hand. “But I can’t resist.”

I grab his shaft, exchanging his hand for mine, then press a kiss to the leaking tip of his cock.

Mason groans. “Fuck…”

I love it.

I swipe my tongue around the head like a popsicle, then take it deeper, bobbing my head with slowness I know is pissing Mason off. All the while, Nate continues to push himself inside me, though I can tell he’s slowing down. Watching.

Nate breathes, “God, just look at her…”

“She’s amazing, isn’t she?” Mason is clinging to a semblance of composure.

I take Mason deeper into my mouth and curl my fingers under his balls, massaging them with every stroke of my mouth.

Mason moans. “Jesus…”

Nate grabs my hair. “You want Mason to fuck your face, Laney?”

“Uh-huh…”

“Want Mason to fuck your face while I fuck your pussy?”

“Mmm…please,” I mutter although it comes out in grunts with Mason’s cock on my tongue.

Mason laughs in disbelief. “This is crazy.”

Not as crazy as you might think, Mason.

I take him as deep as I can in my mouth, letting the head slip into my throat.

My body balks and tightens, including my pussy, which causes Nate to hiss.

Both of them have their hands on me. Petting me. Stroking me. Encouraging me.

Nate grabs my thighs, huffs out a breath. “I’m going to fill you up.”

“Me too,” Mason cups the back of my head. “Going to fill up your mouth.”

Yes, please! Fuck me…Fuck me so fucking hard the whole world hears.

I press myself back on Nate’s cock, suck harder on Mason’s, and that does it.

We tip into a frenzy.

From behind me, Nate presses himself to the hilt, over and over, abandoning languidness for speed. He’s stoking a fire that threatens to grow wild and uncontained.

Especially with Mason at my mouth. His hand is buried in my hair as he fucks my face, pushing himself deep to the point that I almost need to draw myself away and take a breath.

But I don’t.

Tears prick my eyes, but I don’t let him stop because hissounds,dear god his fucking sounds are too delectable to let stop. For all his tattoos and sinew, Mason is a blubbering mess with his cock in my mouth.

And I’m moaning too, my whole body vibrating with unrestrained keening that resounds against Mason’s cock and must reach through my body back to Nate too.

Nate threatens to break first. “Shit, Laney, shit, you feel so good.”

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