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“What do you want?” Liam asked.

“I will give you whatever you need,” I promised. I meant it. I was a slave for her, obeying without thought as I pumped into her.

She moaned louder and louder, then pushed Liam to the side and slid up the bed a few inches, causing my cock to slide out of her. The sudden normalcy made the world feel less real, like everything had changed from color to black and white. The urge to take her again, to not go another second without being inside of her, almost drove me mad with lust.

Liam kissed her, then cupped her chin and said, “What do you want? I’ll give you anything.”

“We will give you anything,” I corrected. My cock was swollen almost painfully. I didn’t want to wait another moment.

“Anything?” she asked.

“Name it,” I said.

She sat upright and kissed me, tongue flicking against my own. The taste of beer was there, intermixed with the fruity frozen drinks.

Alyssa’s eyes flashed open. “I want both of you,” she said. Her hand shot out and cradled Liam’s jaw, and she brushed her lips against his before saying the rest. “I want both of you… inside me at the same time.”

25

Alyssa

Based on the looks on their faces, it was a wonder they didn’t blow their loads right then and there.

Deep down, I was a dirty girl. I had never told anyone, but I was as filthy as they came. When I was alone in my bedroom watching porn while rubbing myself raw, I liked to play with my ass. It was just how it was—that’s what got me off more than anything else. Porn where one girl rode a guy cowgirl style, and another guy crouched behind her and shoved his dick inside her ass, double-teaming her like a pincushion. I didn’t know why, but that was hotter than anything else in the world to me. It was a fantasy I’d always had, yet didn’t have the means—or courage—to ever make happen. Which was fine, because that’s how most fantasies were. When they remained only in your mind, they stayed perfect. Real life could never compare to your imagination.

But Mateo and Liam seemed comfortable with everything so far. If I was ever going to try it, this was my chance. And I was feeling the right kind of tingle in my backside to give it a try.

“Oh yeah?” Liam said as he stroked himself, still hesitant. “Where do you want us to stick it?”

He wanted me to say it out loud. To make sure it was okay, that it was really what I wanted before he took the plunge. But where was the fun in that? I wanted them to take what they wanted. Tonight I was theirs to do with as they saw fit.

And I was certain it would fit.

I approached Liam and dragged my fingers along the underside of his cock. He shivered. I leaned in close for a kiss and whispered, “You can stick it wherever you want. But there’s one specific place I have in mind.”

He grinned that easy grin of his. “Really?”

I bit my lip and nodded.

Taking hold of me by the arms, he pushed me down on the bed. I spread my legs for him, and Liam’s fingers pushed inside my wet pussy, making me moan and tremble. His fingers curled up in a come hither motion, rubbing against my forward wall just like Mateo had done when he was eating me out. I took hold of his cock, stroking it because I needed to touch him, to make him feel as good as I did. Still feeling incomplete, I used my other hand to grab Mateo’s cock and stroke it, my juices lubricating nicely in my palm. He let out a long sigh, dark eyes full of pleasure.

Then Liam’s fingers left my sex and slid lower, down to my puckered little rosebud. My lips parted in a sigh as he rubbed my juices around my backdoor, lubricating me in preparation for what would come next.

“I know what you want,” he said.

“Mmm, do you?”

“I think I do.”

He grabbed hold of my legs and tilted me back, lifting my butt off the bed and into the air. With wonderful teamwork, Mateo slid a pillow underneath my cheeks, keeping me in position. Now my ass was vulnerable and ready. Liam devoured the sight of me, and I took a moment to do the same with him. He was lean with muscle, which flexed and bulged as he held my legs up, veins popping off the skin. His eyes were hungry as he prepared to take me.

“Have you done this before?” Liam asked while stroking himself.

“With one man, yes,” I admitted. “But never two.”

“Give it to her,” Mateo urged, stroking himself gently to the side. His accent was more pronounced, like he was too distracted to worry about his pronunciation. “She’s ready.”

“Fuck me,” I asked in a nervous voice.

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