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Their hands, their mouths, their entire beings ignite my body into a bonfire of passion and need. I drop a hand behind me. My skirt has fallen over Jayce’s head. It doesn’t stop me from stroking him, holding him close. Taking what’s mine. Or surrendering. I can’t tell anymore. My existence is intertwined with theirs.

“Oh sweet baby, you’re ready for this. How long would you have made us wait if we didn’t show up here?”

“I don’t know.” I manage between kisses.

“Lay her down.” Jayce plants one last kiss on my butt cheek then lets his hands trail down the side of my legs before shoving the extra cushions out of the way.

Elijah lowers me into place. Have they talked about how this will work? I only understand the basics.

“Are you sure you’re ready?”

“Yes,” I whisper. Am I supposed to do something?

Jayce’s large hand grips my ankle, moving it so I’m spread for him. My sundress bunches at my hips, leaving nothing to his imagination. Shots of adrenaline course through me. Will nature guide me to fake that I know what I’m doing? Will I accidentally reveal my secret? A distraction might help.

I unbutton the top button of my sundress.

“You want me to suck on those pretty titties of yours while Jayce fucks you?”

“Please.” Is that too polite? I’m a mess as the shiver of excitement that runs through my body causes me to lose hold of the next button.

Elijah takes over the buttons, but Jayce’s finger dragging over my slit consumes my attention.

“Damn, baby. That made you even wetter. Check this out, Elijah. If you want a taste of pure Madison, you better get it now, because I’m about to fill her up.”

Should that turn me on? It does. My hips lift, pressing my back into the futon.

Elijah moves a hand to my knee and draws it out more as he leans to admire my wetness. The way they look at me takes away any wrongness. It empowers me. I can’t imagine belonging to anyone but them.

“Fuck.” He moves his hand from my knee to my sex, dipping two fingertips inside.

I catch my breath. I’ve officially been breached by a man. And if a finger feels that good…

There’s no time to finish the thought when he lifts his hand to his lips and groans. It takes me a second to understand that he’s inhaling my scent. Then tasting as he slides his fingertips into his mouth.

“You need dick bad, don’t you baby girl?” Jayce asks.

I nod furiously.

“Are you always this needy?”

I shake my head biting my lower lip as he leans between my legs, lapping at my center. My core knots tighter than ever before. My hands clasp at pillows on either side of me. Elijah finishes my buttons, and thanks to a no-bra day, his tongue is working my nipples, sending currents of tension into the knot. I’m being wound by both men at once.

Then I shatter. My legs slam against Jayce’s head. I think he laughs but I can’t tell. Colors and lightness fill my world. My body doesn’t exist anymore. I’m lost entirely to these two men.

I drift, like a feather, swaying between the two of them, between my old reality and my new one.

My entire body is warm. Something hard presses at my sex, and it takes me a second to realize Jayce has crawled over me. It’s not his tongue between my legs anymore.

His cock presses and pulls back. Then he does it again and my naughty lips part easily with my slickness. But as he presses more the fullness starts. My secret is on the line. This is way better than fingers.

Will I be more believable if I open my eyes? I do. I’m not prepared for the pure wanton expression on Jayce’s face. The strain. The love. Yes, I’m sure I see that too. It matches everything I’m feeling.

He wraps his arms under mine, cupping his hands around my shoulders. His body is too still. I need more. My next orgasm is already craving its release. Bucking my hips, I’m instantly met with more than I expected.

It hurts, but it’s good. I’m full, but I crave.

Jayce slams the rest of the way into me, pulls out, then cries out, “Fuck, baby. How are you so tight?”

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