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After being denied my release so many times, the sudden flood of pleasure came over me with a roar. A mewling sound shuddered out of me. I hooked my legs around him to urge him onward.

Beckett’s breath was turning ragged as he pounded into me. His lips jerked from mine.

“Tell me how much you want me,” he said raggedly by my ear.

My voice shook. “God. So much.”

He chuckled. “Tell mehowyou want me.”

“Just like this. Right now. Please, Beckett.” Tears of need tickled at the back of my eyes as the craving for this final release spread through me. “Please.”

“That’s my girl,” he whispered, thrusting into me so hard my head bowed back.

I didn’t totally understand why he’d drawn this moment out so long, why he’d denied me over and over, until I soared up to the pinnacle at last. Beckett bucked into me, his thumb strumming my clit to a perfect crescendo, and finally allowed my orgasm to crash over me.

I sobbed with the force of it, arching up to meet him. Beckett’s persistent waiting and teasing had built to this moment—this incredible, unfathomable climax that rocked me so hard that I didn’t hear any noises I made. I couldn’t focus on a single thing other than the ecstasy hurtling through me and sending me flying. Not even the release I’d gotten with Logan and Slade’s combined efforts had thrown me quite this high.

CHAPTERFIFTEEN

Madelyn

My legs were still wobbly as I reassembled my clothes. A weird mix of exhilaration and disbelief coursed through my body. Had I really hooked up with three guys in the space of half an hour like I was totally wanton?

But they’d gone along with it. All three of them had wanted it just as much as I had.

I glanced around at the men as I fastened the fly on my jeans, unsure of what I’d see on their faces. Tension still hummed through the air, but it had a heated flavor that made it less unnerving. Beckett had stepped off to the side as he’d tidied himself up, and Slade and Logan leaned against the desk near the computer, Logan’s eyes smoldering with more emotion than I could identify.

And then, of course, there was the fourth man in the room, the one who’d been only a spectator—and our assigned judge.

Dexter cleared his throat. His gaze darted between all of us, his shoulders slightly hunched, and then he announced in a rush, “I think that was a tie.”

Beckett let out a low laugh. “I’ll take that as a win, considering you should be biased toward your friends.”

Slade’s eyebrows shot up. “Now wait a second there,” he said, waggling his finger at Beckett with a sly glint in his eyes. “We made sure Maddie got to enjoy herself all the way through, none of the jerking her around and making her beg for it.”

Beckett grinned right back at him. “I didn’t get the impression she minded the begging—especially by the end. The grand finale is what makes it all worthwhile.”

Logan snorted, his scowl suggesting he was taking the supposed competition a lot more seriously than the other two men. “A tie? That’s bullshit, and we all know it. I felt how hard she came.”

Beckett simply gave him an amused look. “And so did I. Which I accomplished all on my own, no assistance required.”

“It wasyouridea that Slade and I work together,” Logan snapped. “Don’t go turning it around on us now.”

Slade considered his friend with a bit of concern before turning back to Beckett. “I personally think teaming up made us the dream team.”

Beckett’s gaze slid to me where I was standing awkwardly, my cheeks about to burn off all over again. “I suppose only Maddie can tell us whether she thinks any of us provided a superior experience.”

His easy-going tone told me that he didn’t expect me to crown a winner anyway, but a prickle of irritation ran through me at their bickering all the same. I folded my arms over my chest. “I thought the point of this get-together was to confirm that youallhave something to offer. I wasn’t disappointed by any of you, so if it’s up to me, I’m keeping all of you. No winners or losers required.”

Slade chuckled and tapped my arm with his knuckles. “Spoken like a woman who knows her own mind. As long as I’m still in the mix, I’ll take it.”

“I thought we were going to settle something here,” Logan groused, his expression still stormy.

I stepped closer to him and prodded him in the chest, feeling a surge of power at the way heat flared in his eyes at that brief touch. I’d just taken three enticing men, and I’d affected them just as much as they’d affected me.

“We’re settling that I’m happier having all of you than having to choose, at least for the moment,” I said. “Don’t make me regret including you in that ‘all.’”

Logan’s mouth snapped shut. He glowered at me, but he couldn’t find any comments to back up his annoyance.

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