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She hated and loved this strange mix of pleasure, pain, fullness, and intimacy. She felt trapped in the most hedonistic and purest way possible.

Caelan continued to press forward until she could feel his balls resting against her. Both of her husbands were as deep as possible,

Suddenly curious, she asked, “Can you feel him?”

Gavan grinned, softening the angular lines of his face. “Yeah. Yer so tight this way. I can feel him when he’s moving and sliding his cock into ye. Mere words cannot express what I share with the two of ye. Well, maybe one: perfection.”

“Are you ready, lass?” Caelan asked.

She’d been ready for this forever. “Yes, a thousand times yes.”

Caelan pulled out, and Lizzie felt her fingers sink into Gavan’s biceps. The feel of his withdrawal was so incredible. It was difficult to let him in, but the slow pull of his cock as he neared the end of her dark channel caused her nerve endings to flare, firing shock waves of pleasure throughout her body.

As Caelan pulled out, Gavan flexed his hips up, grinding his groin against her clit.

Then, they began to rock her in the most profound embrace, perfectly in tune with one another. They achieved a pounding rhythm of melody and harmony created by their bodies and in perfect tempo with her own.

Lizzie closed her eyes and relinquished control completely.

They pushed and pulled, bringing her to the edge of ecstasy again and again and not ever letting her soar free in time and space. They kept her soul tethered to them in the same way her body was anchored by theirs. Their cocks thrusted in and out, pounding in time, until she wasn’t sure who was causing which sensation. The only thing she knew was she wanted more. Every way she moved created a new feeling, her arse and her cunny skating the rim of a deep canyon of carnal bliss.

Gavan pressed up again, demanding she capitulate and let her orgasm take her.

Lizzie wailed, pushing back and taking Caelan in and then moving forward to extract the maximum pleasure Gavan’s cock could provide.

Calen grunted behind her, his hot seed filling her arse.

A second later, Gavan followed, his cock pumping his seed into her until he had nothing left.

Lizzie fell forward, completely exhausted, utterly spent, and wholly happy.

“Good, girl,” Caelan crooned, settling in behind her.

Gavan held her close. “Are ye all right? We weren’t too rough?”

She shook her head, unable to speak. She was finally at peace in a way she never could have expected. The girl who had once vowed to never depend on anyone but herself was now completely and totally dependent on the two men who had saved her from the hangman. But they made sure, each and every way, to let her know that they, too, felt as though she had saved them, and the three of them would face whatever life threw at them together as one.

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