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“Take me.”

Still they watched, kneeling silently on either side of the bed. Their eyes absolutely devoured me. But that was all.

“Please…”

I was growing even wetter in anticipation. The very fact they hadn’t touched me yet was even more of a turn-on than if they actually had.

Santiago finally reached out, but not for anything other than my hand. His fingers closed over the backs of mine, guiding them downward over my mound and then curling them upwards, where they easily pierced my slick, molten entrance.

I gasped as he began pleasuring me, using my own fingers.

In and out they went, plunging into my wetness and then gliding upwards, to graze over my clit. A mouth closed hotly over mine, and Silas began kissing me. He did it with an incredible slowness and sensuality that matched the movement of his friend’s insistent fingers, which were driving me absolutely crazy.

Fuck me!

I wanted to scream it out loud! To shove them onto their backs and impale myself on them, driving them deeper and deeper until I felt them surging against my hungry womb.

“Look at me.”

My eyes fluttered open. I didn’t even realize I’d closed them. I found myself staring directly into the face of Silas, nose to nose, our lips barely brushing. My impending orgasm was rushing up like an unstoppable tide, yet our souls remained locked on some deep, primal level.

I wanted to roll my eyes back and just drown in the rapture.

“Look here. Stay with me.”

My jaw clamped shut. My teeth came together so hard it hurt. But somehow I stayed. I remained soulfully lost in Silas’s eyes, as Santiago’s plunging fingers drove me into a climactic frenzy.

OhhhhhhhhHHHHHH!

The warm surge of euphoria washed over my brain, sending me straight to heaven. And through it all, those deep brown eyes kept me prisoner, holding me steady. Keeping me in that incredible moment, as my back arched and my mouth flew open and my hands screwed into the sea of blankets on either side of me.

The resulting climax wasn’t just incredible, it was life-altering.

“Now she’s ready,” Santiago murmured, as I floated down from cloud nine.

Thirty

BRYNNE

There was no taking turns this time. The boys took me together, in unison, as they’d planned all day.

Only this time in ways I hadn’t even dreamed was possible.

Silas glided into me first, taking me commandingly from behind. He began fucking me with a slow, deep strokes that sent happy shivers throughout my body, as Santiago moved to the front.

I reached out for him, but he deflected my hand. Instead he pushed my body up and then backward, against Silas’s, while he sandwiched me from the front. His kisses werehot.Holding my face in his hands he devoured my mouth with his questing tongue, while his friend continued screwing me relentlessly from behind.

Fuck…

Santiago’s tattooed hands eventually moved to my tits, kneading them assertively, rolling the nipples between his calloused fingers. I sighed into his mouth, but my sighs were rapidly becoming rhythmic whimpers as Silas gripped my hips even tighter and picked up speed.

How the hell did this happen?

The question was fleetingly brief. It floated into my head only for a moment, only to be whipped away like a paper bag in a cyclone of heat and lust and raw, unchecked sex.

The truth was, it didn’t matter how I’d gotten here. I was sandwiched between two hard mercenaries, stroking one while fucking the other. Kissing each of them in turn, again and again, as they passed my mouth back and forth between them like some delicious prize to be wholly devoured.

My arms slid over Santiago’s granite shoulders, still tongue-kissing him as Silas’s hot mouth made its way up and down my bare neck. It was the ultimate feeling, being possessed like this. Being so completely and utterly surrounded by warm, muscular flesh, while at the same time getting stretched from the inside out.

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