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He grunted the words at Maverick, who walked straight over and guided himself inside me. It was the perfect height. The most incredible position imaginable. I was held utterly weightless, back arched, thighs open as Maverick plunged into me again and again, screwing me hard and fast in front while Gage chewed my shoulder from behind. He whispered things into my ear while his friend fucked me. Nasty things. Dirty things. But also, unimaginably hot things that they planned to do to me, that melted me on the spot.
He told me how many times they were going to take me tonight, and how they planned on going until I passed out from pleasure. Nestled between them, with one hard body in front and behind, I exploded again. My climax was hard, almost violent in its intensity, surging and churning around the strong, thrusting cock buried so deeply against my womb. My orgasm must have triggered his, because suddenly Maverick was grunting and groaning and clenching me tightly against his fully-embedded member.
“NNNNGHHH…”
The noise he made was sexy, beautiful, animalistic. He lowered his face and I clenched him between my breasts as he pumped me full, his shaft pulsing and twitching inside me as it unloaded every last ounce of his hot, life-giving seed.
HOLY SHIT, Juliana!
This incredible, gorgeous man had just come inside me. So much so that I could feel it running out of me, down the insides of my thighs. The whole thing was crazy, spreading my legs for these guys I barely knew! Giving myself completely over to them in any way they wanted, to do with my body whatever they chose.
Beneath all the false outrage however, I knew Ilovedit. I sure as hell loved fucking them. I loved the way they took charge of me, moving wordlessly and in tandem. I imagined it was like a mission for them, one they took on together. There was a measure of communication that existed silently between these men, built by long years of training together and combat and God only knew what else.
Eventually Maverick withdrew, and the three of us looked down on his handiwork. I was still being held by Gage. The muscles of his arms were stretched deliciously tight, until he dumped me back on the bed.
“C’mere.”
I extended both arms, wriggling my fingers and spreading my legs even further to invite him in. I didn’t have to wait long. The tall SEAL pounced on me in an instant, burying himself all the way to the hilt in my warm, come-soaked essence.
You’re out of your fucking mind.
Yeah, maybe. Or maybe I was just cashing in on a lifelong fantasy, while putting an end to an epic dry spell at the same time. What was it that Aric had said about buttering my biscuit? Opening the Gates to Mordor?
Hell, I’d just about blown the Gates clean off.
Seventeen
JULIANA
“Here, finish this.”
Maverick’s arm muscles flexed beneath his tan skin as he scraped the rest of the eggs onto my plate. My eyes couldn’t help but follow his ass on the way to the sink. The perfect bubble shape shifted beneath his thin mesh shorts, as he ran a mixture of soap and hot water into the pan.
I couldn’t believe it was the same ass I’d clenched so tightly in both hands, with his body buried between my legs. There were probably fingernail marks on that ass right now, put there by me. Before I left this place, I was determined to find out.
“And the government really puts you up here,” I continued, “as part of your contract?”
Gage shook his head over his coffee. “We put ourselves up,” he corrected me. “Uncle Sam subsidizes us in certain ways, as part of our agreement. But this is our place. Our stuff.”
“Most of it, anyway,” Maverick called back.
I watched him glance over his shoulder, and out through the window. Fifty yards from the house was a massive, familiar-looking shape covered in a sand-colored tarp. I’d noticed Maverick checking it last night, just before the storm.
“That’s a helicopter, isn’t it?”
He turned and leaned back against the counter, smiling. “Not bad.”
“Technically it’s an attack helicopter,” Gage said, setting his mug down. Casually he shoved another piece of bacon into his mouth. “As long as we’re being honest.”
“You have anattackhelicopter parked outside?” I swore.
“An Aérospatiale Gazelle, yeah,” said Maverick, his expression turning quickly to one of deep pride. “Decommissioned, of course. It’s French.”
“I didn’t even know you could own a decommissioned attack helicopter.”
“Well,technicallyyou can’t,” he smirked. “But it’s all part of our contract.”
I shook my head in awe. Not just at everything around me, but at all the incredible things they’d told me so far. In truth, it had been quite a morning. Starting with me being woken up for a fourth or maybe even a fifth round of lovemaking, depending upon how you counted it.
