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His pubic bone perfectly grazed my clit at this angle, and my orgasm was quickly building.

We rocked like this for several moments, Jorik lifting his hips to buck into me, while I moved against him back and forth; the rhythm was perfect.

I sucked in a sharp breath when fingers tugged on my nipples and warm lips fell to my shoulders.

Rix.

He caressed and kneaded my breast, tweaking my nipple and twisting it slightly between his fingertips, just enough to make me gasp, then moan from the snap of pain that bloomed into a warm, pleasurable heat in my belly.

Jorik cupped my jaw with an urgency I felt deep in my core, and he brought my mouth down to his with a demand, not a request, his tongue slipping into my mouth with a wild hunger that seeped deep into my bones. I kissed him back with the same fervency, sucking on his tongue and whimpering when he bit and tugged on my lip.

I was so caught up in the kiss, with his cock inside me, and how glorious it felt that I sucked in his expelled air when a warm, silky liquid was dripped and then rubbed down between my butt cheeks.

Rix abandoned my nipples, and his fingers moved to my anus, swirling what I could only imagine was the coconut oil—delightfully warm—around my puckered hole. With one finger, he pushed in, and I groaned against Jorik’s mouth. Rix added a second finger a couple of moments later, and when he did that, my vision grew spotty as the pleasure mounted. I pressed back against his hand, taking his fingers deeper.

With a chuckle, he said, “You’re so eager, Wildcat.” But that just made me push even more. He spread his fingers inside me, stretching me to a point that was just on the other side of uncomfortable but not painful. I could tell that when I experienced him there, since he was much bigger than his fingers, it would hurt. He’d mentioned that it would.

But I wanted to try it anyway. I wanted to try it all.

I had a high pain tolerance, and I was already willingly addicted to these two men. If I could feel half as good as I did when he just used his fingers inside me, then a little bit of pain in the beginning was worth it.

“Ready, Cat?”

“Mhmm,” I murmured, my lips occupied by Jorik’s lips as his tongue plundered my mouth, mimicking the plunge-and-draw rhythm of his cock.

What would it feel like to be so full? To have a cock in my pussy, my butt and my mouth?

I probably would never get the chance to find out, since Zane didn’t trust me and would probably rather be tortured with Moord’s cattle prod than join in on some naked fun.

He was such a grumpy penis.

“Hold still,” Rix ordered, telling both Jorik and me to stop moving.

We obliged, and I pulled my lips away from Jorik’s but kept my eyes locked on his.

He cupped my jaw with his big, warm hand, and even though we were connected in the most primal and intimate way, this gesture hit me hard in the solar plexus and my throat grew tight. “Fuck, Angel … you’re it, you know that? You’re everything.”

I tried to swallow but struggled. And dammit if tears weren’t stinging the backs of my eyes.

This was not a time for crying.

But thankfully, Rix pulled me back from the edge of emotional turmoil when the thick head of his cock pressed against my backside. “Let me in, baby,” he said, his voice strained and gruff. “Relax and push out.”

With a deep breath, I did as he instructed.

“Hey,” Jorik said, his grip on my jaw tightening just a touch while his thumb slid affectionately over my cheekbone. “Eyes on me. You got this. It’s going to feel incredible in just a couple of seconds.”

I nodded, loving when he brought me closer and pressed my forehead to his, our eyes remaining open, so all that I saw was Jorik, but what I felt was JorikandRix.

I gritted my teeth and pinched my eyes closed as Rix continued to push his way inside.

“Look at me, Angel,” Jorik said. “Eyes open. On me. You got this.”

I opened my eyes and blinked, nodding and swallowing.

“Push out, baby,” Rix said, though I could tell he was struggling with having to restrain from going faster and harder. “You feel so fucking good. So fucking tight.”

After he breached the first ring of tight muscles, the pressure and pain eased up. He pushed in farther, and after a moment of deep breathing and allowing my body to stretch and acclimatize to his invasion, things felt amazing.

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