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“I can’t.” He pants over my nipple. “No condom.”

“Fuck it. I don’t care. I need you so bad. I feel like I’ll die if you don’t bury yourself inside me.”

“Fuck. Rhee.” Marcus pulls back to look at me, his eyes lust drunk yet filled with concern. “Are you sure?”

“Yes. Please!” I beg, but he shakes his head.

“Fuck!” He growls and then turns his head over his shoulder. “Bossi!” The boom of his voice echos off the rocky cavern, and I freeze.

“What are you doing?” I feel like I’m fighting an electrical current that’s filling my head with haze.

“Bossi, bring me a rubber!” Marcus bellows, his voice thundering around in the small space and hopefully reaching Shaun’s ears across the water.

“Marcus. It’s fine. Don’t worry. We can stop.” I pant, internally fighting against all my inhibitions.

“No! I’m not stopping unless you beg me to, Rhee.” Marcus nips my bottom lip as his hand trails down the goose-bumped flesh of my stomach between our pressing bodies, to find my aching mound. The moment he puts pressure over my red bikini bottom, I forget my fucking name.

I gasp and moan, tilting my hips forward, seeking more. So much more.

“You want my fingers, baby?”

“I want all of you,” I admit, and he chuckles against my lips before slipping his hand down the front of the thin fabric to circle those skilled fingers over my clit.

“You’re so wet. It’s so good to feel that again, Rhee. So fucking good.” He runs his fingers teasingly through my folds. “Does it feel good for you?” Marcus doesn’t let me answer straight away, his desperate tongue diving deep in my mouth, reminding me of its magical ability to spear into my cunt, nice and deep.

“Yes.” I cry out when he releases my mouth.

“Uh… someone call for a condom?” Shaun’s voice breaks through my daze, and my eyes jerk to where the silhouette of my Casanova stands, blocking some of the light filtering through the curtain of water.

“Yes!” Marcus darts his head around and reaches out his free hand while the fingers on his other hand still rub over my nub.

Shaun chuckles, wading forward until I can see his eyes, which are trained on us, taking in the scene.

“Any chance you want me to join in?” Shaun asks, and Marcus growls, snatching the condom from Shaun’s fingers.

“No. Get the fuck out!”

Shaun chuckles, not fazed by Marcus’ arsehole attitude. “Ok then. You kids have fun.”

As Shaun turns and disappears through the veil of rushing water, part of me longs to call out to him to come back and join us. A fantasy that’s plagued me for some time now, for Marcus to share me, at the same time with one of the other guys. The other part of me knows that this time with Marcus, with just the two of us, is necessary. It will makeusor breakus, and my heart is begging for themakingus.

Turning his eyes back to me, the heat behind Marcus’ gaze is searing. With his fingers still rubbing my clit, he slips them lower and eases three digits inside. My lips part and my head tilts back as my moan escapes, my body nothing but a slave to him.

“Rhee.” He growls, curling his fingers up, “The whole not caring about a condom thing is a deal-breaker. If I’m going to share you, then every other motherfucker better tarp the fuck up as well. We don’t know where else they stick their dicks.”

“Oh-oh-ok.” I pant, willing to agree to about anything right now.

“How does that work, anyway? Do they see other chicks too? Is that how this arrangement works? Just one big fucking sharing game?” He keeps moving his fingers while he talks, making it hard for me to concentrate. “Because I’m telling you right now, I’m yours andonlyyours. I’m not fucking anyone else but you.”

“It’s hard to… concentrate when you’re finger fucking m-me, Marcus.” I pant my way through the sentence, struggling hard to focus on anything but the feel of his fingers buried deep inside me.

“I can stop for a minute. We need to be clear about this.” Marcus moves to draw his fingers out, but I grab his wrist between my legs, holding him in place.

“I know it’s not fair for me to ask you guys to not sleep around with other chicks when I’m asking that you all share me, and I get the five of you, but that’s what I’m asking. For you all to commit to just me, and I will belong to the five of you.”

Marcus growls, “Five. I don’t understand how that works if we don’t get to meet this other arsehole who’s sticking his dick in my girl. How do we know he’s treating you right? How do we know he’s not seeing other women?”

“I will speak to him about the commitment part. But you can’t know who he is, Marcus. I’m sorry.”

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