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“You ready, Angel?” Theo asked, his voice thick and laced with so much desire.
I nodded, and the men began to fuck me. It wasn’t a hard-and-fast pounding but a measured and slow process. They filled me to capacity, stretching me beyond normal. I needed care, and they gave it to me.
A slow seduction, a building of my desire. Fuck. These men knew what they were doing.
With each plunge, they worked as a unit to keep a steady rhythm. The way they played my body was beyond anything I could imagine.
“It’s almost there. I feel it.” My clit throbbed, and a clenching heat took hold of me.
I moved along with the men, needing the extra friction. They pumped in and out, in and out. We were a unit, three lovers who trusted each other.
Xander reached between Theo and me and massaged my clit, right before he pinched it. That was the thing I needed to shoot me into bliss.
“Yes. Thank you,” I cried, tossing my head back and forth.
My back bowed, and I couldn’t think, only feel. I was in an unending loop of pleasure. It rolled and rolled. I barely registered the men roaring their releases. All I felt was my pussy continually contracting and quivering, my body and mind completely lost in the pleasure.
I knew if I died at this moment, I’d die happy.
Twenty-Eight
Theo
I jarred awake, feeling as if I’d emerged from deep water. My muscles ached as if weights sat heavy over every inch of my body.
What the fuck?
Immediately, dread crept in, and everything inside me sensed the wrongness in the room.
No, no, no.
Nerine.
I whipped my head to the side, regretting the wave of dizziness.
She wasn’t there.
The sheets were cool to the touch. How long had she been gone? That’s when I noticed something near Xander.
What the hell?
I jumped up, caught my balance, and crawled to Xander’s side of the bed.
My heartbeat pummeled into my ears as I focused on the used syringe next to Xander.
Instinctively, I rubbed against my neck and felt the slight lingering ache.
I reached over to the side table to turn on the light but pulled back when I realized no power lit any corner of the house. There was always a dim glow somewhere, from the windows to under the doorways.
Shit. This was not fucking happening.
“Xander, wake up.” I shoved at him, pushing down the drowsiness still pumping in my system.
When he remained stock still, my hands shook. No, I would not fucking lose him, too.
I rubbed my eyes, trying my best to clear the haze. I had to get it together.
Checking for Xander’s pulse, it beat strong, giving me a short bit of relief.
