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Both he and Vorx groaned.
“I need to taste you,” Turik said.
My core clenched hard around Vorx at the thought of Turik tasting me now, like this, while Vorx was right there, still arching in and out of me.
Vorx hissed out a breath. “She liked that idea.” He picked up speed. “Taste her.”
Turik leaned in. His tongue pressed against my clit as Vorx went deep. That was all I needed to fall over the edge. The first wave of my orgasm made lights flicker in my peripheral. The second and third forced a low moan from my lips.
After that, the only detail I grasped was pleasure. So much of it as Turik licked me, and Vorx thrust inside of me. Eventually, Turik stopped licking and plucked me off Vorx to carry me to the shower.
My core hadn’t yet stopped twitching when Vorx joined us.
“Do you need more time, our Shelby?” Vorx asked.
I looked up into Turik’s hungry gaze and slowly shook my head. He grinned and passed me to Vorx.
“The wall is still too cold,” he said, lightly kissing my lips before having his way with me.
Twenty minutes later, we were clean and out of hot water. They worked together to dry me, Turik taking care of my front while Vorx meticulously addressed my backside. I grinned at the pair, loving every second of the attention they gave me.
I never wanted this to end, and now, the fear that it would was gone forever.
Finally, I could live.
“What do you say to some non-drugged breakfast and some feight club? I think I see a helluva lot more time with Hannah in my future because I am never again going to find myself the victim of someone’s abuse.”
“Except maybe Hannah’s,” Vorx said, making Turik chuckle.
It was a good sound. A healing one. And with it, I knew we would be okay.
EPILOGUE
“I’m sure everything is fine,”I said yet again. “I’m probably dehydrated or something. We’ve been going at it non-stop. Maybe I just need a longer recovery time.”
I honestly hoped that wasn’t the case, though. I loved back-to-back sessions. The feel of them filling me again when I was still sensitive was my new addiction. Or sessions where the other one pitched in to make it even more mind-blowing. A slow screw and oral at the same time? My core clenched at the thought of it.
And I couldn’t quite hide the wince.
Damn wince was what got me in trouble into the first place. Turik had been entering me oh-so-slowly from behind, my morning wake up call, and Vorx had been watching from the chair. The moment Turik reached my cervix, I’d winced at an uncomfortable ache. Vorx had caught my reaction—of course he had—and it hadn’t just been game over for fun time after that. No, it had resulted in complete “the sky is falling” panic, but with “we broke her pussy” fear.
I huffed out a sigh and glanced at the houses around us.
“Seriously, you two. This is completely unnecessary and far too early to go knocking on someone’s door.”
Neither acknowledged that I was even speaking. I rolled my eyes and settled in for an embarrassing visit with Cassie.
Vorx jogged ahead and knocked on the door. Turik exhaled shakily.
“It’s not broken,” I said for the hundredth time. Eden was going to laugh her ass off when she heard this one. Hell, the whole feight club gang would.
The door to Cassie’s home was opened by a rather stern looking Kerr, who glanced at me and Turik as he carried me up the walk then to Vorx. Vorx said something quietly, and a slight frown crossed Kerr’s face before he opened the door wider and motioned us to enter.
“Cassie is sleeping,” he said when he shut the door behind us. “I’ll go wake her.”
“Please don’t,” I begged. “I’m fine. Truly.”
Kerr’s gaze flicked over me, wrapped in a blanket in Turik’s arms, then to Turik and Vorx.
