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As Mack swirls his tongue in exquisite circles over my clit, I try to keep a rhythm with my hands; Kole in one, Luther in the other, both so different, but equally hard.

While Kole is so thick my fingers barely meet around him, Luther is long and slender and deliciously decorated.

The cool metal of his piercings meets my fiery palm. I’ve felt them inside me, but it was too long ago. I need him again.

“Luther, fuck me.” I meet his eyes and slide my hand up his torso. I pinch his nipple between my thumb and forefinger, and his eyes roll with pleasure.

He looks at Mack, who is already changing position so that Luther can take his place between my legs.

I bend my knees and hook them around Luther’s waist. He reaches down and gathers some of my wetness on his fingers, then rubs it over his shaft until it is glistening and ready to be inside me.

He moves his thumb slowly over the piercing at the top of his dick, then he holds the base and guides his tip to my waiting cunt.

Never breaking his gaze from mine, Luther eases into me. He adjusts my hips and his until my eyes widen. Then he smiles, knowing he’s found the spot he was looking for.

While Luther looks down at me, biting his lower lip as if he’s already struggling to contain his arousal, there’s a guttural cry from somewhere behind me. I look up and see Sam gripping the back of Tanner’s head. His orgasm looks almost painful, causing him to jerk and shudder as he shoots ropes of cum into Tanner’s mouth.

Tanner is about to let it dribble out of his mouth onto his chin when Kole says, “Stop.”

Tanner frowns at him, his lips almost comically pressed shut. Kole pulls free from my grasp and stands up.

“She needs to be filled completely,” he growls, looking down at me. “Like we promised she would be.”

I groan as Luther changes his rhythm and clasp my thighs tighter around him.

“Flip her over,” he says to Luther.

Mack raises an eyebrow. His jaw twitches as he watches Luther slow down, panting.

Without nodding or asking why, Luther does as Kole says. I moan as his cock leaves me, but barely have time to think about how empty I feel because Mack is helping me to my feet—like he’s helping a princess into a carriage—and Luther is lying down on his back in the sand.

Holding my hand, Mack helps me lower myself back onto Luther’s cock. I sigh and rock as it fills me up once again.

“Lean forward,” Mack says, “give Luther your nipples.”

I follow his instructions and lean all the way forward. Luther lifts his head, then cups my breast and brings it to his mouth. Mack kneels beside us.

“Did you miss us, Little Star?” he whispers, stroking my hair from my face.

I can barely speak. Waves of pleasure are building deep in my core. I nod breathlessly as I move up and down on Luther’s throbbing erection.

“Do you want us to fill you up?” Mack meets my eyes.

I feel Kole’s hands on my ass. He is stroking my cheeks, stretching them… a shudder of anticipation trickles down my spine. I manage to say, “Yes, please,” and then I feel something…

I look over my shoulder to see Tanner dribbling Sam’s cum into the groove of my ass. Wiping his mouth, he grins. Holy stars, he’s going to use Sam’s cum to…

Kole spreads my cheeks. Tanner’s finger traces my tight hole with gentle strokes.

“Have you ever…?” Luther asks, stroking my face as he rocks up into my pussy.

I shake my head, both terrified and desperate to be filled—truly filled—by two of my boyfriends at the same time.

“Tanner will be gentle,” Mack murmurs, kissing my neck and sliding his hand between me and Luther so he can play with my clit.

The position looks awkward as fuck for his arm, but it feels so good I can’t find it in myself to stop him. I press down onto Mack’s hand, Luther still deep inside me.

“I’m ready,” I breathe, wriggling my ass a little.