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I gaze up at him, watching his mouth part into an ‘O’ shape while his whole body trembles. His cum explodes into my mouth and all I can taste is him as I watch his shoulders relax. His hands stroke my hair away from my face and he leans back, sitting on his knees while his cock slides out of his mouth.

“Faster,” Seth groans, his hands on my hips tightening as he thrusts into me.

Lucas grabs my arms, pulling me backwards until I feel his chest against me. It’s so hot. Sweat drips down the side of my face while I continue grinding myself against Seth. Lucas kisses my jaw, my neck, my shoulder. His cock is hard and deep in me, yet he seems controlled unlike Seth.

“Fuck!” Seth shouts, thrusting into me harder until finally he stills. I feel his cock twitch, watch as his hands grip the sheets while his head moves from side to side, contorted in pain as he empties.

Seth becomes relaxed under me. His breath comes in pants. I lean forward and place my lips upon his, chastely kissing him. I hardly have time for more as Lucas tugs meback towards him, thrusting harder into me. I moan while his hands come around me, one stroking my clit while the other pinches my nipple.

“I want to hear you screaming,” Lucas whispers darkly in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

He grabs my arms, pulling them backwards. I bend forward, unable to be upright as he pounds into me harder. My mouth gapes open. I want to call out his name, but my voice remains silent as I gasp into the blankets in front of me.

“Fuck, Rachel,” Lucas mutters, enunciating each syllable with a thrust. “Say my name.”

“Lucas,” I cry, my body trembling as I feel it soaring higher towards that sweet release.

“Louder.”

“Lucas!” I shout, feeling myself getting closer, like I’m about to explode into a million tiny pieces. My whole body shakes and I bury my head into the bed, unable to control myself any more as I feel my body falling over the edge.

“Lucas!” I scream. Stars explode beyond my eyes. I can’t stop myself from screaming as my orgasm takes hold of me. Lucas shouts, his body stilling behind me and I feel his cum flow through me.

I topple onto the bed, next to Hunter and Seth. Lucas lands on top of me, kissing my shoulders, the crown of my head, my cheek. It’s like he can’t get enough of me.

“I love you,” he whispers in my ear, nuzzling my cheek with his nose.

I smile and turn towards him. I take a moment and stroke his hair back before I whisper, “I love you, too.”

We stay like that for a long time, cradling each other with Hunter and Seth on either side. Lucas moves off of me, squeezing himself between me and Hunter. Seth sighs next to me and I turn, seeing that he’s staring up at the ceiling with his hands on his stomach. My gaze travels down his body towards his injured foot, still bandaged from his time at the hospital.

“Are you okay?” I whisper while nudging his shoulder.

He turns towards me and smiles. “Yes,” Seth says while stroking my hair behind my ear. “There’s just one problem.”

My brow furrows, wondering if our activity had somehow damaged his foot even more. Although, we were careful. At least, I thought we were.

“What?” I ask, fear seizing hold of me.

Seth sticks out his bottom lip. “I’m hungry.”

I chuckle and smack his shoulder before turning away from him. “And I thought it was serious,” I mutter while closing my eyes.

“It is serious,” says Seth while poking me in the shoulder. “I’m starving. My stomach is eating my insides.”

“Should we order pizza?” I hear Hunter ask.

“No, I have a better idea,” says Lucas. My eyes open and I see he’s smiling brightly at me.

“What?” I ask, but without saying anything more, I watch Lucas rise from the bed.

“Put on your nicest clothes,” he says while getting out of the bed. “There’s something I’ve been wanting to do since we got here.”

***

I stare down at the delicious food. The view of Paris is absolutely amazing here. I never knew there was a restaurant near the top of the Eiffel Tower. It’s probably one of the most romantic places I have ever been to. The restaurant is on the second floor, but based on the information given on the menu, the second floor means 410 feet up from the ground. The city lights twinkle around us.

I groan, feeling slightly uncomfortable from all the food we ate.Lucas didn’t spare any expense. He made each of us order the eight course meal. I’m now definitely paying for it. I probably should have worn the white dress out, but seeing how I already wore it to a very dismal brunch, I thought it best to go for the blue dress.

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