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Strong enough not to think about her thighs jiggling as she bounced them up and down in her efforts to help Tristan, or if she looked too desperate while she rubbed her clit. Whatever she did in this space was okay. They desired her just the way she was.

“Oh shit, you’re so sexy,” Sparks rasped in her ear while she toyed with her clit, and she dipped her head back, locking gazes with his. She didn’t stop, didn’t slow down. She couldn’t, not when she was so close to coming again. “Your fingers are so wet. Give them to me.”

She circled two over her clit, soaking them, and lifted her hand. Before he could latch on, Tris leaned forward and sucked on one, letting out a groan. Sparks hesitated only for a second before licking her other wet finger.

Seeing their heads bent together, one light, one dark, to taste her was all it took to push her over. She scraped the nails of her other hand down Tris’s leg, absorbing his raw sounds as she reached her peak.

She screamed. And unlike the first time she and Tristan had done this, no one clamped a hand over her mouth.

Her vision fuzzed at the edges and her thighs shook and God, it still wasn?

??t enough. Lost, she rocked urgently, longing for more. Always more. Though she was mostly at Tristan’s mercy in this position, she flexed her pussy, taking him into her again and again while her orgasm spun out.

No beginning, no end. She’d been dropped into a void of endless pleasure.

She was scarcely aware of being lifted again, of her legs being spread to encompass strong thighs. Blinking her eyes open, she met Tris’s gaze, trapped there when he parted her legs and drove into her. She whimpered and gripped his shoulders, shocked to feel herself nearing climax again.

Or still. Maybe this was just one long orgasm, with a momentary breather in between.

Every time she thought she’d had enough, they forced her to take more until she was overcome. Until she was mindless enough to reach out for Sparks with one hand, dragging him to her mouth by a handful of his thick hair. He kissed her as roughly as she longed for, stroking his tongue into her mouth even as Tristan fucked her without pause. Endless, frantic fucking, the kind that made her muscles shriek and her whole body throb.

She drew back from Sparks long enough to breathe, to gather herself to fall one more time. And realized she didn’t have to, that getting Tristan there and watching him shatter—feeling him shatter deep inside her—was way more exciting than even coming again.

Dampening her fingers, she sucked them into her mouth as Tris’s eyes went to slits. Out of the corner of her eye, she glimpsed Sparks’s tensed arm moving and knew, just knew, he was working his own length. She’d see soon enough.

First, she had to finish Tris off.

Slowly, so slowly, she scraped her wet nails down his belly. He let out an oath and clamped his hands on her hips, dragging her up and down his cock. With every stroke, she swore she could feel him hardening more beside her.

Seeking Sparks, she turned her head, startling at the sight of herself rocking on Tristan’s lap. She whimpered, also watching in the glass as Sparks jerked himself off. So hard and fast, as fast as Tristan was working her pussy.

Without thinking, she balanced one hand on Tristan’s shoulder and stretched toward Sparks. He approached her wordlessly, and the sound he made as she took him in hand—and after drawing him closer, in her mouth—verged on sheer relief.

Somehow ministering to both of them in her own pervy way felt right. Perfect. No one left out, even for a second.

“Fuck, babe, suck that dick. So fucking hot.”

Answering Tris in kind, she tightened up around him, making him curse and fuck her that much harder. She was bouncing so hard she could barely hold on to Sparks, but she could tell he was close enough it didn’t matter.

Plus, she had a secret weapon.

Reaching down, she cupped Sparks’s balls, squeezing them in her palm with just enough pressure. Sparks’s eyes widened and then he gave a minute shake of his head, warning her to move if she intended to.

She wasn’t going anywhere.

At his buddy’s shout, Tris let out one of his own, bottoming out inside of her as his cock started to pulse. She sucked and swallowed while she squeezed Tris as hard as she could to prolong his orgasm. At the same time, she rubbed the part of Sparks’s cock that wasn’t in her mouth, extending the moment.

One became two, and then two became three. It was time to shore up her boundaries again.

Even if her chest was starting to ache.

This was just sex. Amazing, unforgettable sex. She couldn’t let herself forget.

She slid away from Sparks and climbed off Tris—ouch—and slumped over on her side on the lounge chair, grateful it was extra wide.

She shut her eyes, stirring only when one of them chuckled and caressed her hip.

Sparks. She recognized his careful touch.

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