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Our scents mingle, and I snuggle in closer to Beau, burying my face in his chest.

They changed the blankets while I slept. The new ones are just as soft and they’re warm, as if they were just removed from a dryer.

It’s heavenly.

I grin like an idiot when Beau kisses the top of my head. I pull away from his chest and meet his gaze, his smile just as bright as mine.

“Hey gorgeous,” he whispers. “You sleep well?”

And for the first time in a long time, I did.

The sun still shines in from the curtains, so I haven’t been out for too long, but it’s still the most restful nap I’ve had.

But as I wake up,otherparts of me awaken as well.

James pulled out of me at some point, and now my cunt is empty and demands attention.

Greedily, I pull Beau toward me and bring my mouth to his neck, scraping my teeth against his skin. I inhale his earthy scent, his essence making my clit throb.

It’s his turn to take me.

He growls at my touch, his hands immediately reaching to grope my breasts through my dress, which somehow is still on.

We need to fix that.

I pull at the straps until it falls past my waist, exposing my chest to him.

He looks at me with reverence, his eyes wide as his fingers reach to caress a nipple.

“I can’t believe you’re real,” he whispers to me, massaging my breasts. He pulls on both nipples gently, and I let out a whimper.

“You’re so sensitive,” he murmurs, as I buck against his hands, my ass accidentally grinding on James’ cock.

He shifts in his sleep while Beau continues to work my tits with his expert fingers.

He knows exactly how to pull, pinch, and massage, and I bite my lip to keep from crying out

I orgasm quietly, grinding my soaked core against the front of his rock-hard cock.

“Fuck me,” I whisper. “Please, Beau, don’t make me wait.”

He helps situate me so my leg is over his hip, and he pushes into me, his length slowly stretching me.

“Oh, God,” he groans, unable to keep quiet. “Oh,fuck.”

He rolls us so I’m on top of him, working me on his cock with James’ cum still dripping out of me.

Speaking of James…

He’s not asleep anymore.

His eyes are wide open as he lies next to Beau, watching as I ride his best friend’s cock. His icy eyes burn into mine as I bounce on Beau’s thick length.

He’s just in his shirt; just like Beau, he never put back on his boxers.

Never breaking eye contact with me, he works his hand around his cock, jerking himself off as he watches me fuck his foster brother.

“Oh my God,” I choke out as both of them grunt.

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