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Which is somehow dirtier.

Ronan watches every change in Cami's face.

“Color?”

“Green.”

Griffin enters first.

Cami gasps.

Micah waits.

Touches her.

Lets her adjust.

Then Ronan nods once.

Micah moves in beside him.

Cami's mouth drops open.

Her head falls back.

“Fuck.”

Griffin swears.

Micah does too.

Ronan starts a timer.

I forget how to blink.

The visual is insane.

Griffin and Micah, side by side, both inside Cami, her body taking them, them working around each other without touching more than necessary.

Griffin looks at Micah once.

Micah looks back.

Then they find a rhythm.

Cami's nails scrape the table.

Ronan says, very quietly, “That's it. Let them give you what you asked for.”

Her body shudders.

When his next words drop, they hit like a wrecking ball. “You wanted both cocks in your pussy, sweetheart. Take them.”

Cami whimpers.

Fuck.

My entire body reacts.