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He runs his fingers over my stomach and up to the curve of my breasts. I inhale sharply as he cups them and pinches my nipples before lifting his hands to the back of my neck and kisses me with a desperation that steals my breath.

“Enough.” Nolan says from where he’s lying on the couch. “My turn, Livvy.” He holds his hand out for me, and as soon as I grasp it, he pulls me on top of him.

I’m flat against his bare chest as he kisses me. His kiss is playful and fun, full of light strokes and teasing nibbles. He leaves my lips and kisses a trail across my jaw to the sensitive spot below my ear. I moan in pleasure as I feel Sawyer tease my slit with his finger.

“Nolan.” Sawyer’s voice is gravelly. “She’s already wet for us.”

He slips a finger inside of me, stroking with painfully slow and consistent thrusts. I push back against his hand, dying for more speed or anything to relieve this building pressure. The longer he tortures me, the louder my sounds of desire become, the wet suction of my pussy around his fingers and my needy moans are the only sounds in the room.

Nolan grabs my hips and starts dragging me up his chest. “It’s time. Sit on my face, love.” He taps my hip. “But turn around first.”

I look down at him, my brow crinkling. “You want my ass on your face?”

His eyes are liquid gold in the dim lighting of the media room. “There’s not a single part of your body I don’t plan on feasting upon tonight. Turn. The fuck. Around.”

Every part of me seizes with nervous anticipation at the dark tone of his voice. He so rarely displays any type of alpha male tendencies. Sawyer holds out his hand to help me balance while I spin around. Nolan grabs my hips and pulls me over his face, taking a long lick from the front to the back.

“Do you want to watch me touch Nolan?” Sawyer asks as he sets his palm over the erection tenting Nolan’s pants. “Or should I taste him?”

“What do you think, Liv?” Nolan asks before swirling his tongue around my clit. His arms wrap around my thighs, keeping them spread the way he wants. “Do you want to watch Sawyer suck my cock while you ride my face?”

“Yes,” I whisper hoarsely.

I watch with rapt attention as Sawyer tugs Nolan’s pants down his hips, his long, pierced cock bobbing free. Sawyer wraps his fist around it and pumps slowly. The pleasure Nolan is feeling increases the intensity he uses on me. I’m so transfixed by the sight of the angry veins in Nolan’s dick and the oddly similar veins bulging over Sawyer’s muscled forearms.

My hands land on Nolan’s abs, my nails digging in as he pinches my clit and fucks my pussy with his tongue. I can feel the magnitude of my orgasm building deep within me. Sawyer never takes his eyes off mine as he licks the tip of Nolan’s dick, flicking the silver barbell on the bottom of the head.

Nolan’s muffled curses against my pussy only increase my need for release. I whimper when he stops and then still as I feel his tongue moving back to my tight hole. I go still, nervous about what he’s planning, until he pulls away and squeezes one of my ass cheeks.

“Relax, Livvy. I’m just getting acquainted. I won’t do anything you don’t want.”

He moves back up to my clit, causing me to cry out when he sucks the bundle of nerves into his mouth. My hips begin rocking back and forth, and as Sawyer takes Nolan deep into his throat, I feel the explosion of tingling warmth rocket through me. I ride Nolan’s face through the aftershocks of the orgasm before joining Sawyer.

He releases Nolan’s cock with a pop and a cheeky wink, while I immediately grab it and bring it to my lips. I can taste Sawyer’s mouth over the salty flavor of Nolan’s skin as I begin to move my mouth up and down his shaft. I feel crazed, frenzied for these two men.

A wave of hot possession sweeps through me thinking about them doing this to any other woman. Over my dead fucking body will that ever happen again. I take Nolan so deep in my throat I gag and tears pool in my eyes. I’m not stopping though, not until I taste his release.

Sawyer stands and removes his clothes, watching me suck the soul of his best friend, and apparently more, through his cock. Nolan palms both my ass cheeks, squeezing and kneading until his dick spasms in my mouth, filling me.

Nolan is still cursing through his release when Sawyer lifts me into his lap, my back to his chest. My legs drape over each side of his powerful thighs as he lines himself up, thrusting deep into me. In a split second, Nolan is kneeling in front of us, licking my clit and the base of Sawyer’s cock as he bounces me up and down on him.

My head falls back on Sawyer’s shoulder, and he turns his head to kiss me. My skin feels like it’s on fire as another orgasm rapidly begins to build. Nolan moves up to my breasts, kissing and biting the stiff peaks of my nipples. Sawyer’s fingers circle my clit, sending me crashing into the peak of delicious pleasure. My walls contract around him, spasming until I feel him surge with his release.

Nolan kisses up my neck and gives me a deep kiss, while Sawyer catches his breath. My body feels completely spent as I lay spread wide in Sawyer’s lap. I don’t think I could stand and walk if my life depended on it.

Nolan lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist, and carrying me to his bedroom. I manage to go clean up in the bathroom, and by the time I’m finished, they’re both lying in bed, waiting with an empty space between them for me. I fall asleep protectively cradled between them.

* * *

The next morning, I wake up nuzzled next to Nolan. Our legs are intertwined, and my head is tucked into his shoulder. He’s still passed out, his chest rising and falling in even breaths. From this angle, I’m able to get a better look at his tattoos. There’s a skull with flowers growing out of it, some look newer than others. Then there’s also some sort of knotted design. I shift a little to get a better look, which makes him grumble and pull me back closer. His lips press against my forehead.

After a couple minutes of waking up, he blinks and looks around the room. “Where’s Sawyer?”

“I don’t know. He was gone when I woke up.”

“He’s probably working. He and his dad are working on some big case.” He stretches his arms out on either side of us and yawns. “I think we should stay in bed all day.”

“There’s not much else to do.”

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