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As much as I loved it, I also knew it wouldn’t last. After all, his orders were to devour me.

Silas eventually withdrew before either of us could get our rocks off, then kissed his way down my stomach. He dove into me again, squeezing my hands then letting go so he could touch me everywhere else. His fingers wandered down my neck, over my breasts, across my nipples. They teased their way down my sides, then pushed my thighs even further apart so he could drive his tongue as deep as possible.

Finally giving up, I decided to lay back and enjoy the moment. Arching my back, I opened myself totally up to him. His tongue was questing, searching, touching my very soul. In my dream-like, semi-delirious state, I reached down and let my hands wander through his thick dark hair…

Brynne!

My climax came with a warning this time.

Oh FUCK Brynne…

A warning that came during the penultimate moment.

FUCK!

Silas’s hands slid beneath me as I arched myself upward, lifting my ass from the bed. A moment later I was exploding, erupting, drowning him in my juices. All but smothering him between my thighs, as he alternated between licking me all over and thrusting his tongue inside.

He held me throughout my climax; through all the thrashing and the bucking and the squeals of joy. When I collapsed sideways, Silas picked the Sharpie up off the floor. He rolled me onto my stomach and wrote one last message across my numb, tender ass. Then he leapt to his feet.

“Come on.”

I sighed in protest of having to move at all, but eventually acquiesced. He led me through the door, and out into the living room. All the candles were there now. The blankets and pillows were still arranged, still ready for my arrival, only now the others were there too.

“Who thought of the Sharpie thing?” asked Cody. “That was fun.”

“Actually,” I blushed, “that was me.”

I imagined how I looked, compared to not that long ago. My panties were torn to shreds, and my stockings had runs in them. I’d climaxed three times already. Plus I’d been spanked, iced, devoured…

“Turn around,” said Santiago. “Let’s see.”

I turned, giving them my backside, and all three men grunted excitedly. Based on their reaction, I couldn’t help but I crane my neck and venture a look at the last written message:

DESTROY ME

The words were so twisted and hot they made my stomach lurch. I gulped hard, biting my lip, as all three men reached out for me at once.

“Thisiswhat you wanted,” Santiago pointed out. “Isn’t it?”

Cody was patting the spot between them on the pillows. Silas was still behind me, urging me on.

“Yes,” I eventually conceded. “It sure is.”

“Good,” the tallest and darkest of my boyfriends winked. “Then get your ass over here.”

I walked forward smiling, relaxing, letting the tension drain from my shoulders. I loved these men. In fact, I trusted them with my very life. Maybe for the first time, I realized how it was for them. How much they relied on each other as brothers, as comrades, as family.

Cody’s arm slipped around me first. He pulled me against him, kissing me so slowly and sensually the others began elbowing him in the ribs.

“I believe you still owe us payment,” he teased.

“I do.”

“Well?” grinned Santiago. “Did you bring it with you?”

Taking his hand, I lifted it between my legs. He raised an eyebrow as he explored my throbbing, well-fucked wetness.

“You tell me.”

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