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“Well, well,” I heard him grunt. “Starting without us?”

On the other side of the living space, Luke and Kayla were rutting like animals. He had her bent over the arm of the smaller couch, pumping her slowly, their bare asses to the fire.

Flipping her still-wet hair back, Kayla looked up at us with a guilty, sexy smile. Still rocking back to meet our friend’s thrusts, she let up a mischievous shrug.

“Hey, we all have to warm up somehow, right?

Forty-Five

KAYLA

I’d always thought nothing in the world felt more warm, more comfortable, than lying before a roaring fire. The glow of the embers. The kiss of the flames against your exposed skin. The warmth always deep, sinking all the way down to your bones. It made you content. Sleepy. Satiated…

That is, unless you werescrewingin front of the fire.

In that case, nothing in the universe could possibly beat it. Being naked before such intense heat felt like being one with everything. Feeling that warmth seep into every last pore, while your lover grips your hips and bends you over and drills you deliciously from behind…

God…

They took turns on me, which was always hot. The feel of all those hands, gripping my hips. The unique differences in position and angle for each one, and of course length and thickness…

Oh my God.

One by one they fucked me, gliding into me from behind. They took me slowly, comfortably, arching my back as I pinned my hair over my ears. In a sex-fueled haze I smiled up at them, watching each of them stroke themselves as they waited their turn. Groaning softly, I motioned them over, opening my mouth to receive them.

But out in front, all they did was kiss me.

Mmmmmm….

That part was especially sexy, almost dreamlike in the way it happened. Adrian took over behind me, as Warren’s lips churned against mine. He held me as his friend penetrated me deep, his tongue exploring mine as I whimpered into his hot, wet mouth. Images came, sweet and sacrosanct. Fond memories of kissing him as my very first boyfriend, all those years ago.

God, I love him so much.

When he broke the kiss it was only to take his turn, filling me to the point of gasping as Adrian finally withdrew. Somehow I was already kissing Luke, who was holding my face in his gentle hands. His kisses were the sweetest and slowest of all, as he took his time taking care of me. I moaned into his mouth as his friend took what was rightfully his as well, his hard stomach bouncing gently off the soft globes of my fire-warmed ass.

I love them all!

The stark truth only made me hotter, hornier for them than ever before. I was no longer scared. No longer frightened of having dismantled my entire previous life for this, because this trio of gorgeous boys who’d always loved me felt just likehome.

“Here,” Luke murmured, glancing over my back. “Give her over.”

He sank into the nearest couch, taking me into his lap. Pulling me straight down on his magnificent hardness, while making me face the opposite direction.

Wow…

There, on the opposite couch, Adrian and Warren took turns making out with me. The face-to-face couches were slid so close together they could sit there comfortably, letting their hands and mouths roam over my heaving breasts as I bounced, reverse-cowgirl, up and down in Luke’s hard lap.

“Switch…”

The word was gut-churningly hot, and made my pussy tingle. Yet they uttered it again and again, passing me back and forth, from lap to lap. I would stand up, turn around, and sit right back down on someone else, at which point the kisses would continue. Back and forth I went, changing every minute. Riding them two, three, four times each, while kissing them slowly and deeply through half-lidded eyes that were drowning in pleasure.

The visuals were mind-blowing, and they only added to the experience. I saw the flickering light against their glorious, muscle-packed nakedness. The irrepressible heat of their fire-warmed skin. Their chests were chiseled, their arms so deeply cut with powerful biceps and triceps it made me flood them with juices as I came first on Luke, then on Adrian, and then…

“We have to stop,” I cried, hating myself for the words. “I… I’m getting light-headed.”

“So you’re tapping out?” Warren grinned, kissing me some more as I bounced against Adrian. I had to nod. I had to give in.

“Yes,” I breathed. “But first…”

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