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But no, this was supposed to be their time — courtesy of me. I was serving them. I was in control.

Sort of. Maybe.

Holy—

Forcing my eyes open, I redoubled my efforts on Adrian. He was long and throbbing, and thicker at the base. I wrapped my hand around him and pumped hard, milking him with my mouth. Somehow I managed to pull free of Warren’s talented mouth. Before Adrian knew what was happening, I crawled into his lap and mounted him.

“Ohhfuuuuuuck.”

We murmured the words together, as I sank all the way down on him. Adrian began rolling his lap immediately, thrusting deep into me as he gyrated his hips in a slow, delicious circle. I slid my arms over his shoulders and began grinding right back, all but showering him with my wetness as I leaned in to kiss him… while the others watched.

Weird.

I still wasn’t used to it, I guess. Warren and Luke had been fighting over me for so long. And now…

So, so weird.

Now they were watching as their third friend slowly fucked me only a feet away.

In that aspect the whole thing was surreal, even dreamlike in its plausibility. But I’d underestimated their arousal. The raw intensity of their combined lust seemed to put everything else on hold: the jealousy, the envy, even the shock of doing this together, as a group.

That combined with the voyeuristic aspect of just plainwatching.

I screwed Adrian for several long minutes, making out with him, driving him into a frenzy. Then I climbed into Luke’s lap next. His eyes held me prisoner as he filled the void Adrian had just left, driving himself home as I let my hands drown in the sea of hard, washboard abdominals that made up his quivering stomach.

Mmmmmm…

I bit my lip and eye-fucked him as he plunged in and out of me from beneath, his hands cupping and squeezing my breasts the whole time. I pointed to the couch, and Warren climbed back into his spot. His erection was long and curved, as beautiful as the first time I’d ever laid eyes on it. I made him stroke it for a while, then stood up and squatted over him as well.

Settling down over it was like plunging back into something warm and welcome andridiculouslygood. He started screwing me the way I liked, rocking me forward and backward against the top of his rock-hard shaft. The friction was incredible. It dragged perfectly, in just the right places.

The room was flush with heat now, as the fire roared from the cast iron stove. It felt amazing on my naked skin, adding a whole new level to the entire experience.

“Kayla…”

Warren’s hands were on my hips, suddenly fighting to keep me from going too deep. I knew damned well what it meant. His eyes were pleading, almost begging.

“It’s okay,” I whispered, riding him even harder. I raked the backs of my nails down his gorgeous, stubbled face. “No one’s telling you to stop.”

I lowered my forehead to his and placed my hands on his cheeks. “Shoot,” I breathed, kissing him deeply. Through it all, I kept rocking my hips. “Shoot itinme.”

When he finally surged, I didn’t hesitate — I fucked him straight through his climax. His eyes flared and his hands flexed and his cock roared, spending itself inside me.

YES!

I kept rocking my body forward and back, taking his full length all the way in, all the way out. I watched as his glistening shaft disappeared and reappeared at my entrance, which was becoming wetter and frothier by the minute.

Ohhhh...

Through every primal grunt I kept kissing him, over and over. Eventually his spasms slowed and breathing returned to normal. Spent and depleted, his fingers finally let go of my hips.

“Now, you two.”

Rather than ride them I slid to the floor, urging them from the couch to stand on either side of me. Then I began blowing and stroking them hard from my knees. Sucking them so hard that my cheeks hollowed out, while switching off every half minute or so.

It was my enthusiasm thatreallyturned them on. I was whimpering and moaning around them like a woman possessed, popping them from between my lips and smacking them hard against the side of my face. I fucked them with my eyes too, every bit as much as my mouth. My hands slid over their saliva-coated shafts, milking them to within inches of losing it before finally jerking them off… all over my face.

It was Luke who lost it first, spraying me desperately with his hot seed. Adrian lasted no more than a minute later, shooting warm ropes of salty-sweet come in a more directed stream, all over my outstretched tongue.

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