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“Because you like it.”

I rolled my eyes skyward, still working my body up and down Lynx’s length. At the top I slipped off and stood, turning around to face Luca.

I took off his shirt. Undid his pants. Yanked down his underwear.

All while he did absolutely nothing to help me.

But his gaze was fire.

Lynx’s kept straying to my ass and the flash of pink-jeweled plug he had to have been getting every time I bent over.

I didn’t wait for Luca’s consent.

I wrapped my fingers around his hard-on, stroking him firmly, kissing his chest, and sucking his nipples. Without stopping, I leaned over and took a tube of lubricant from the top drawer and pushed it into his hand. “I want you inside me when I come.”

I left him standing there, staring at me with a hard-on and need hot in his eyes.

I was back on Lynx’s dick in the next heartbeat, but the breather had done him good. He’d gotten himself under control enough to grip my hips and rock me over him, filling me deep and fucking me slower than before. This time, it was him in control, and he filled me over and over again.

Until Luca finally gave in and knelt on the bed behind me.

His hands traveled down my spine and over my ass, to the crack in between. He worked the plug inside me, fucking me with it for a moment, before removing it.

My moan echoed around the room at the change in feeling.

He squirted lubricant between my cheeks and massaged it into my hole, well primed for use by the plug. I ground back against him, trembling, still full of Lynx, but right now, I needed more.

Luca coated his cock and then notched it at my ass.

My shout of pleasure when he pushed in muffled Lynx’s.

“Fuck,” he uttered, trying to breathe in between words. “You’re so tight.”

Luca leaned over, circling his arms around me from behind and teasing my nipples while he was deep inside me.

He kissed my neck, muttering dirty words in my ear, and slowly, it was me who moved between them, shifting until I was in the perfect position, both of them hitting spots inside that worked for me.

I fucked them, hips thrusting, body stretching to accommodate them both, and they rewarded me all at once with an orgasm that curled its way up from my toes.

I moaned, taking them both, so full it was impossible to fight the feeling a second longer.

It swirled through my blood in a hot frenzy of lust that couldn’t be calmed in any other way. I moaned their names as I came, and a second later, Luca and Lynx did the same, their voices hoarse with need.

I threw my head back, spine arched, tits beaded and pink from Luca playing with them. The sounds that slipped from my lips were wholly indecent. Lynx kept up a slow thrust, taking over when my rhythm fell apart. Even though he’d come, the tightness of the two of them inside me together kept them buried deep.

I could just stay here forever, in a mess of bodies with the two of them.

Maybe we could pretend the outside world didn’t exist.

That mine and Luca’s families were normal and that we weren’t in danger every time we stepped outside the Slayers’ gates.

25

LYNX

Dear Diary,

Some words are hard to say. And I don’t