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Mari. Mari. Mari.
Dominic lay back, adjusting so he braced me against Nate’s thrusts as he chased his orgasm. He pressed kisses into my damp hair and whispered praise like it was going out of style. “You’re taking him so well, mariposa. You’re doing so good. Look at that perfect ass of yours. I can’t wait until I’m inside you again. I’m going to fuck you on top of him next time. We’ll show Fuckboy how it’s done.”
I laughed at that, and Nate swore when my body tightened around him. Driving into me one last time, he tensed and came. Even when he was done, he didn’t pull out, instead continuing with more slow thrusts until he was soft. It was like he never wanted to leave.
I could relate.
When he did pull out, the two of us collapsed as one, landing on Dominic with a three-way “Oomph.”
We were panting, sweaty, and sated. It was damn near perfect.
Nate kissed the back of my neck sweetly. “Thank you for that.”
“My pleasure,” I whispered, unsure if I could talk any louder.
“Still alive under there, baby?” I tried to lift my head to look for Greyson, but I was too tired. Instead, I flapped my hand in what I hoped counted as a response.
Suddenly, the weight on my back was gone, and Nate disappeared into the bathroom. In minutes, he came back with a warm washcloth, cleaning the both of us off before Grey pulled me off Dominic’s chest, spreading me out next to him. When Nate returned, he boxed me in between them, so all I saw were miles of bare skin.
“You look worn out, reina,” Grey mocked, though I could see the pleased glint in his eye at how spent I was. And I had no doubt I looked like I’d been fucked within an inch of my life. Felt like it too.
“I am.” Christ, my voice croaked like I’d spent my life smoking two packs a day. I needed to hydrate.
All Greyson did was laugh. “Don’t worry. You’re almost done.”
“There’s more?”
“There’s more. You rest. I’ll do all the work this time.”
I didn’t think I could take another, but as Greyson slid inside me, I couldn’t stop myself from reaching for him. I wanted to make him happy, to give him what he wanted. If that was another orgasm, I’d pull one out of thin air if I had to.
I thought he’d fuck me hard and fast, maybe try to prove how quickly he could get me to come, but despite the near-painful hardness of his cock, he set the pace slow and deep. He ran his hands over my skin, tweaking my nipples and rubbing my clit and dipping to suck and nip and leave marks here and there. Every time he did, I felt over sensitized.
His skin burned me, his lips hurt and healed. I wanted him in me, around me, always.
“Do you have any idea how good you looked with them?” he whispered. “Like a goddess taking your pleasure from mortals. Will you do the same for me?”
I didn’t know how, but… “If you want me to.”
“I always want you to.” Grey leaned down, whispering in my ear. “Are you happy, love?”
“Yes,” I sighed, settling into the rhythm with him. What we did wasn’t just sex; it was connection on the rarest level. Emotional, spiritual, physical. The type of sex I’d always imagined soulmates having.
“You going to come for me too?”
“Yes.” And as easy as breathing, I did.
Keeping Grey close with a hand around his neck, I leaned up to nip him back. “Are you going to come for me?”
Like he’d been waiting for my words, he groaned and panted, praising my name under his breath as he spilled inside me.
I couldn’t move as Grey pulled out, eyes laser-focused between my legs as his and Nate’s combined releases leaked out of me.
“Almost perfect,” he said absently.
“Next time,” Dominic promised. Slipping his hand between my legs, he slid his fingers inside me, keeping the rest of Grey’s come from dripping out. “Next time, we’ll show her she’s really ours.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
