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Lake stands and kisses me, his lips wet with my desire. As his mouth consumes mine, Nolan strips and turns on the shower. The water is already warm as it rains down on us from above.

As soon as Lake releases me to take the rest of his clothes off, Nolan spins me around, his lips crashing down on mine. His kisses are always so desperately passionate, like he’s afraid I’ll slip through his fingers if he doesn’t hold on tight enough. Maybe if I hadn’t gone through everything I did it would be too much, too overwhelming, but instead I love it. I love him, and I love losing myself in his passion.

Nolan lifts me by the back of my thighs and lines his cock up with my entrance and thrusts inside me in one smooth thrust. I run my fingers through his hair as I start working my hips, perfectly timed with his movements. Our lips join again in another deeply passionate tangle of teeth and lips and tongue.

A shiver works its way through my body as I feel Lake’s fingers coating my ass in aloe. He slips one finger inside and then another, scissoring them to help me prepare to take him. I break away from Nolan’s lips, a moan escaping me as he adds a third finger.

“Lake,” I moan, “I need you now.”

Nolan stills inside me and leans us back until I’m positioned in the perfect angle for Lake. I bite down on my lip as he slides his dick in carefully, slowly filling the narrow space with his thick cock. Both of them let out mirroring groans when Lake bottoms out.

I wrap one arm around Nolan’s shoulder and one behind me to grip Lake’s neck. They each help me balance by gripping one of my hips. I feel so achingly, incredibly full as I begin to move my hips up and down their lengths. I love it when they let me lead like this. Setting the pace for both of them feels so powerful.

Both of their cocks twitch and grow within me. I start to slip as my speed increases, and I climb closer and closer to my climax. Lake moves his fingers to my clit and circles the sensitive nub with increasing urgency.

The orgasm that follows is explosive and fast. I clench around both of them, my pussy milking them both. Nolan groans as his fingers dig deeper into my hips. He begins pistoning his hips in and out of me as Lake supports my weight for him. Heat begins building in my core again as his cock drags across my g-spot. Over and over with the perfect amount of force and finesse.

“Come for me again, Livvy,” Nolan says against my lips before he takes my mouth in a fiery kiss. The salt of his sweat mixes with the mint of his breath.

Lake presses a line of kisses up my neck as Nolan shouts out my name with his release. Lake immediately pushes me over to Nolan who supports my weight effortlessly, even as he continues to fill me. He leans against the shower wall and tilts my hips to make it easier for Lake.

“Look at you, Livvy,” Nolan whispers in my ear, “taking Lake’s cock in that tight, little ass like you were made for it.”

“She was made for it,” Lake grunts as his hips pound into the flesh of my ass. “Made for fucking us.”

“Made for taking every drop.” Nolan’s hand wanders down to my clit, and he begins to lazily play with it.

I clench around Lake as Nolan’s finger drives me closer to the edge.

“Fuck,” Lake says as he goes still, his cock surging inside me.

Nolan pinches my clit, sending me careening into an orgasm so intense I see black spots in my vision. My nails dig into his skin as I ride the waves of pleasure, and they both soften inside me. Eventually I lower my legs to the ground, and they both slip out of me. I feel bereft at the loss.

They both circle their arms around me and each other as we all come down from the high of the shared experience. My thigh muscles are burning from being wrapped so tightly around Nolan, but I don’t want to move from the warmth that surrounds me with their two bodies.

Nolan moves me back under the spray, angling my head back to wet my hair. He puts a couple pumps of shampoo in his palms and begins massaging it through the roots and down to the ends. Lake grabs a bottle of body wash and lathers it in his hands. He starts his journey to cleanse my body with his hand, moving up one arm before switching to the other. Between the both of them, I am cleaned and bonelessly relaxed within minutes.

Lake lifts me into his arms after they dry me off and carries me up to my room.

* * *

Early the next morning,we’re boarding the jet and heading to our other home in Manhattan. Part of me had hoped that we could all spend the holidays down in Costa Rica, so I could have all four of them under one roof. Due to the nature of Grant’s work, owning and operating so many bars and restaurants in the city, that just wouldn’t work for us. I’d rather have a long time with them under separate roofs than a very short time with all four together.

Lake and Nolan carry our bags on and settle in at one of the tables together. They’ll be leaving to work together for a month in Somalia right after the holidays. Lake is already opening his laptop and pulling up the files of whatever dangerous job they’ve picked up. From what I’ve overheard, it’s a hostage recovery of some sort.

I’m actually happy to have their attention elsewhere for the five-hour flight. Once we reach our cruising altitude, I grab my own laptop and settle onto the couch with a blanket. I open an incognito tab and search for medical schools.

I love the school we opened near our home in Costa Rica, but there is a glaringly obvious need for a local doctor. The nearest clinic is forty-five minutes away by car, and so many of the locals don’t even have reliable vehicles. I’ve watched countless needless infections take kids out of the classroom for so much longer than necessary.

My parents were both doctors. They met during their residency at Johns Hopkins in Maryland, and shortly thereafter, my father invented and patented several medical devices. With more money coming from that than they would make combined, they became permanent traveling physicians. I grew up all over the world, going from village to village and country to country as they helped provide basic care to those who didn’t have access.

Their dream was always for me to follow in their footsteps, but while I had the aptitude for science and mathematics, I didn’t have the drive for medical school and went on to get my MBA instead. Then I made the very regrettable decision to fall in love with a sociopath who terrorized and abused me for years until I managed to escape back to my best friends turned lovers.

Every day I look around me, so eternally grateful to have this incredible second chance, and I can’t help but feel like I’m not doing enough. There are more people to reach, more ways to help. Going to medical school would be something my parents could look down on me from above and be proud of.

I look at all the medical schools in the vicinity of New York. I don’t love the idea of not being able to be down in Costa Rica, but it’d only be temporary. There’d be breaks here and there, too. The faculty we have is- solid, so I’m not really needed.

After an hour of whispered conversation and planning, Nolan and Lake close their laptops and look over at me. I click out of the incognito tab on my computer before closing it. I’ve emailed several inquiries to some academic advisors. I guess now it’s just a waiting game.

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