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I was confused for a second, but then he grabbed one of my asscheeks in each hand and spread me open.

Moaning, I braced myself and tried to angle my ass higher.

Ren came in behind me and slid his hands along my arms, forcing mine to the back of the couch on either side of KC. He bit my neck, and it wasn’t a tease, just straight up sank his teeth into my skin to mark me. My eyes rolled back into my head and I yelled, but the wash of warmth that scrabbled through my body made me feel like my insides had been replaced with helium.

“Not so rough with him,” KC said, and he sounded a little more forceful than he had so far. He ran his hands along my sides. The soothing caresses got twisted up with the pain from Ren’s teeth, which had me plummeting to earth, then flying toward the sun. It was a barrage of conflicting sensations that left tears spilling down my cheeks, and I hadn’t even been fucked yet.

Ren growled, then licked my aching neck. The gentle heat flicking over the forming bruise had me shuddering. “He loves it. Look at him.”

“So pretty.”

Was KC talking about me? I forced myself to peek at him, but my eyes slipped shut again as he kissed me, the sweet, sensual pull of his mouth making the tears fall faster.

“Yeah, he really is.” Did Ren truly think that? Or was this more of his mind games?

Blunt pressure at my asshole had me seizing up. Ren nudged there. He’d stretched me, but I wasn’t used to everything goingon, and I was so far from relaxed it was on the other side of the galaxy.

“Damn it.” I shivered and tried to think. I needed to open up, push out, let him in, but he was so big.

He pressed forward and the burning from before came back, but he sucked on that tender spot on my neck. The painful pleasure was the perfect distraction.

My cock took on a life of its own. The urge to come surged inside me as white-hot need pooled in my groin.

Ren popped past the ring of muscle guarding my hole, and I yelled, a breathy cry that made me feel stupid and needy. But Iwasneedy. Ineededthis like I’d never needed anything in my life.

And everyone in this room had to know I was stupid by now.

“More,” I said into KC’s mouth.

“Fuck. Oh, holy fuck. You’re tight.” Ren dropped his cheek to the top of my head and eased forward, which left me scrabbling at KC’s shoulders. Those piercings tugged on my rim as one popped inside me. Jerk or not, he must’ve realized he was big and the piercings were a whole fuckingthing, since he stopped and waited for me to adjust.

“You good?” he asked through gritted teeth.

KC stared at me, awe in his eyes that made me feel amazing, but I sniffled and tears kept pouring down my face.

“Are you okay?” KC asked, using his thumbs to brush away the tears.

“It’s too much.” I sagged forward.

Ren snorted. “I told you.”

“Told me what?” I snapped over my shoulder. I tensed on him, which did not help, but he let out a hiss and his expression went slack.

“You don’t have what it takes,” he murmured into my ear before pulling out. He moved too fast, and I felt like I wasbeing electrocuted as those piercings went backward out of my asshole. But as soon as he was gone, I missed the sensation. Perhaps if I wasn’t so fucking tense from hisgoading, this would’ve been possible.

I was getting ready to tell him to try again when he fell on his ass on the couch to my left. He had a new condom in his hand, which he opened. He used one hand to tug at the waistband of KC’s sweatpants, and KC helped him by wriggling around while they got them down to his knees.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

Ren rolled his eyes as he slid the condom onto KC. I remembered that cock, wanted it in me as much today as I had yesterday, perhaps even more. Ren slicked KC up. “Fuck our Oliver.”

“Yeah,” he said harshly.

“Ours?” I asked.

Ren grabbed my hips and moved me. I was shocked to find my head resting in his lap, his pierced cock waving beside my face. KC was faster than lightning and grinned down at me in a microsecond. I was too dazed to realize what was happening until my knees were near my ears and he was easing his cock into my abused hole.

The sensation of being filled by a scalding-hot, pulsing dick—not a toy—had me scrabbling at the couch. The stretch burned a little, but he wasn’t as big as Ren, and the simple difference allowed me to relax as he slid inside easily.