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Breakfast was awkward—for me, at least. I blushed when Tristan joined us at the breakfast table out on the terrace, and was grateful that he was too busy focusing on his tablet to notice. Pierce certainly saw, and gave me a knowing grin. That only made me blush more.

“Oh, Eggs Benedict,” Andrew said when he sat down at the table. He gestured at my plate. “Do you like them?”

“I think it’s quite clear she does,” Tristan muttered.

“I was asking her.”

The conversation was eerily similar to their banter during my dream. “It’s good,” I said simply, hunching over my plate in the hope that it would conceal my rapidly reddening cheeks.

“I’ll have the same,” Andrew said when the servant came by to take his order.

After breakfast, I went inside to take a shower. I intended to sit by the pool with a book until lunch, but Tristan and Andrew were both sitting out there—and on the same chairs that had been the setting for my steamy dream. The sight brought back images from the dream far too vividly, so I went inside to the parlor and stretched out on the couch there.

Pierce found me not too long after that. He closed the door and locked it, then prowled toward me like a jungle cat. “Hello there.”

I put down my book. “Hi.”

He pounced on me, quickly pulling off his T-shirt and slipping out of his swim trunks. Once my own clothes were tossed to the floor, he pulled my ass to the edge of the couch and then rubbed his tip all around my sopping entrance.

“Oh, I hate it when you tease me,” I breathed.

“We’ve only been sleeping together a few days. I’ve only teased you once, maybe.”

“Once is too much.” I wrapped my legs around his waist and tried to pull him into me, but he resisted.

“I want to hear about this dream.”

I bit my lip. “Really?”

He rocked his head in a slow nod. “Mmm hmm. It’s all I’ve been thinking about.”

“It turns you on that much?”

“You have no idea,” he replied.

I bit my lip and called up the memory of the dream. “We were out on the terrace, by the pool. Andrew was… fucking me from behind.”

Pierce sighed and slid his crown an inch into my lips. “Then what happened?”

“Tristan was watching from a few feet away. Andrew asked if he wanted to join. So Tristan asked me.”

“And what did you say?”

“I told him yes,” I moaned. The head of Pierce’s dick felt wonderful, but I wanted more. “Then he slowly removed his suit, came over to me, and I gave him a blowjob.”

Pierce slid a little deeper into me while holding my legs wide. “Did he like that?”

“Oh yes,” I crooned. “He loved it. He almost came immediately.”

“And you liked it?”

“I did,” I admitted, which was the honest truth.

“Tell me.”

“I loved being on my knees between them,” I described, “taking their cocks from both ends. Thinking about both of them coming inside me. When I woke up, I was burning with lust. I had to have you.”

Finally, Pierce buried all of himself in me, pulling long moans from both of our lips. He bent low and kissed me, his body moving faster and faster. Within seconds he was gasping and groaning into my mouth, squeezing me tightly while he came.

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