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“She likes that. Her pussy keeps clenching.”

I couldn’t stop myself from moving. Every point of contact had my nerves coming alive.

Silas’s firm chest against my back, his fingers slipping in and out of me, the pain and pleasure from Thorne tugging at my nipples.

Thorne caught my gasp with his mouth as they both worked me higher. My muscles seized on their own, and I couldn’t think past the next moment. His tongue filled my mouth so fully it was nearly choking me.

There was a sting when Silas added another finger, stretching me wider. He curled them, stroking my inner wall, and pleasure shot through me.

Before tonight, I’d never known anything could feel this good.

I sucked on Thorne’s tongue, earning a low growl. He pinched me harder, and my orgasm exploded through me.

He pulled away, eyes lowered, and watched as I shivered out the remainder of my release.

“Your pussy is such a mess.” His blown-wide eyes met mine, his tongue running over his bottom lip. He looked ravenous, like a starved man in front of his favorite meal. “It’s begging to be fucked.”

“Who do you want to fuck you, Gwen? Me or him?”

“Both.” There was no other possible answer.

Silas’s groan reverberated through me. “Right fucking answer.”

He lifted me, and Thorne held me in his arms just long enough for Silas to strip down. His cock filled me as Thorne lowered me down onto it.

My eyes rolled back in my head. “Deep. Too deep.”

But all thoughts were lost when Thorne sucked on my clit.

I cried out, head thrashing back, and Silas caught my mouth with his.

He held my waist tight and fucked upward.

“Your pussy’s squeezing me, Gwen,” Silas said, then thrust harder. “Such a greedy girl. Why didn’t you tell us you wanted more?”

There was a crisp smack each time his hips connected with my ass. His pace was punishingly fast as he fucked me so deep I couldn’t breathe. Tension coiled tight through my whole body.

I scrambled away from the growing pressure, but Thorne’s fingers sank into my ass, spreading me wider and holding me in place.

Tugging on his hair, I rode each wave of the orgasm crashing over me.

The world swirled, going out of focus, and I closed my eyes against the dizziness.

Gentle touches smoothed my sensitive skin as I tried to catch my breath.

I took a second to gather my thoughts. Silas was still buried deep inside of me. He ground his hips in circles, and his hands shook with the effort to stop himself from thrusting.

Knowing how much he wanted me had fresh desire coiling in my stomach.

A hot weight stroked against my lips, and my eyes flew open to meet Thorne’s. He was kneeling in front of me, his cock fisted in his hand as he stroked it against my mouth.

I opened for him, swirling my tongue over his tip, moaning at the taste of his precum before taking him deeper.

“Fuck,” he growled, fingers wrapping in my hair, and rocked into my mouth. His movements were slow and controlled, like he was holding himself back, and I hated it.

I reached for him, yanking him closer, and swallowed him down in one move.

He stuttered, and he paused before the lock he’d held himself back with broke apart. His cock went deeper with each thrust.