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Vorx fed his tongue deeper then withdrew. A moment later, something much larger prodded my entrance. He groaned and pushed forward slowly, not having the patience Turik had. Vorx didn’t pause when my body resisted the oversized intrusion. He simply withdrew and tried again, working his way in until his hips snapped forward, and he thrust home.

“More,” I panted. I didn’t want slow and tender from Vorx. I wanted hard and fast. I wanted to feel him there when I woke up the next day. He read my need and started a steady, pounding rhythm. I panted and arched, focused on that slow tightening inside of me, fed by each slick slide of his hard length and stroke of his finger.

He lifted me suddenly and turned to sit on the bed. My knees rested on the mattress, giving me some control. I picked up the pace and drove down harder. His fingers circled my clit faster, and his other hand found my breast. Plaintive, desperate sounds escaped from my lips, but I didn’t let up. I was driven and in need.

A moment later, my orgasm ripped through me.

Vorx flipped me over again and pounded into me. The slap of his thighs against my ass filled the room, along with Turik’s voice. I was too high on pleasure to care about anything more than the feel of Vorx swelling inside of me until he jerked to a stop and hissed out an angry sound with the first explosion of his release.

Lips touched my eyelids, and with a dazed smile, I briefly wondered when I’d closed them.

“Shelby? Are you okay?” Turik asked.

“So good,” I murmured, my pulse still pounding loudly in my ears.

Vorx was still hard inside of me, but he’d stopped twitching.

“Is there more?” I asked.

“Do you want more?”

“Yes, please.”

I yawned.

“Can you open your eyes?”

“No. I can have sex with my eyes closed, though. I’m that good.”

Vorx leaned over me and kissed my neck.

“So good,” he whispered. “But we’ll need to wait for tomorrow for more.”

I made a sad face, and Turik started peppering my brow and cheeks with kisses.

“Patience, Shelby,” Vorx said. “Eden said that Ghua played with his favorite toy so much he almost broke it.”

“His favorite toy is her pussy,” Turik clarified. “We don’t want to break yours.”

I opened my eyes and grinned at him.

“Thank you for your consideration.”

He grunted and kissed my nose.

“Tomorrow,” he promised.

The next morning, Turik kept his word. While lying in a puddle of happy, I asked if they were keeping track of who went last and how taking turns would work with their three orgasms a day rule. They clarified that number was only my training wheels rule. They fully hoped to increase my daily orgasms based on what I could handle.

Since my guys were so carefully gentle, I knew I would be taking on Eden’s eight-a-day max rule. Vorx and Turik paid attention to my whole body so specific parts wouldn’t get too overstimulated and sore. And after swatting Vorx’s hand away the day before, they fully trusted me to say when enough was enough.

But I was discovering I had a greedy side and doubted I would ever have enough of them.

CHAPTERTHIRTY

I walkedto the training grounds with a spring in my step and my hand in Vorx’s, once again teasing him with long looks and accidental brushes.

“Morning,” Angel called when she spotted me. “Late start?”

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