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I don’t stop moving. I have my arms around him seconds later as I choke back a sob, hot tears springing from eyes. “I’m sorry.”

“Reuben. My beautiful boy. You have nothing to be sorry for.”

CHAPTEREIGHTEEN

Winter

On my birthday,I wake to Luca lifting me out of bed and carrying me upstairs to the mirror room. Barely awake, I keep my eyes closed and go with it, daydreaming dirty dreams as he lays me down and rids me of my panties and tank top.

My eyes flutter open to see Roo by the camera control panel, and Brecken sitting on the trunk where he hides all his toys and sexy lingerie.

The cameras are red-lit, recording. I bare them no regard, knowing the replay means a rematch. I didn’t realize the mirror above our heads was also a screen. It’s from here we watch ourselves, and of course, Roo videos that too. He knows there’s no way I won’t be crawling all over them again, desperate for their cocks.

And they’ll give them to me.

They give them to me every damn time.

Settling between my thighs, Luca goes to town. His tongue drives inside my aching core, his relentless fingers swirling over my clit. My mouth is full of Brecken, and Roo is fingering my ass while mouthing at my peaked nipple, the only one he can reach. Every nerve feels like a live wire. Every sensation feels double, triple what it normally does. It has me arching my back and searching for more of Roo’s wicked mouth. It has me rocking against Luca’s tongue, and sinking back onto Roo’s fingers buried deep. And Brecken looks on from above as he stuffs every thick inch down my throat, his smoky eyes blown with lust.

I soak up every drop of attention. Every way they tend to my agonized desires.

All three holes filled with your cocks.

It was the one thing I wrote in my little book that I felt was least likely to happen. The fact that it is, sets my blood roaring. My eyes find Brecken, knowing it’s him who’s conceded here. Joining in doesn’t faze him anymore, but he’s never wanted to be involvedthis waybefore.

I wonder if I’ll manage them.

Slowly, diligently, Reuben fills my ass as I lower myself onto his beautifully hard, veiny dick. It’s well-lubed, but before he can slide in nice and full and deep, I suffer the burn, the intense pressure, and the feeling that everything is indecently snug.

Stretched out on the bed, mirrors reveal us from every angle.

“That’s it beautiful,” he compliments me. “This is going to be fun.”

Once I’m comfortable, Luca eases his cock in, everything wonderfully, overwhelmingly full.

Luca’s eyes burn with intensity as he and Roo start to flex their hips. Every nerve I possess starts to sing, magnifying and broadening until it feels like an entire choir is consuming me with debilitating song. A gentle hand on my chin turns my gaze from Luca to Brecken, his lethal, bulging cock jutting up from his groin. I have just enough time to admire his deep V of muscles and lick my lips before I engulf him in wet heat, a litany of curses falling from his mouth.

Overpowered by masculinity, I relish every second. I feel tiny with their powerful bodies surrounding me so thoroughly, their body heat and strength all-consuming. I take every thrust and stretch, every life-affirming sensation as they give me what I want and take what they need.

Soul-crushing friction has an orgasm cresting, my skin flushing. It’s hard to find enough air with Brecken lodged in my throat. My nostrils flare in distress as we sinuously move together, bodies slamming into me with ever-building speed. There’s no respite, just a relentless blaze as our bodies rock together, every single sordid thing happening to me felt at molecular level.

“I’m close,” Roo grits, his eyes on a mirror to his right.

“Same,” says Luca, his hands pinning my knees as wide as they’ll go.

It only adds more fuel to the fire, a wave of destructive energy rushing me as they love me.

Like a set of fireworks, we trigger each other until we’re all coming.

Luca makes a strangled noise, every visible muscle straining as he swells inside me. His release triggers Roo and me simultaneously, my pussy contracting so hard around them it hurts. My cries and moans of relief have Brecken running a possessive hand down my throat and squeezing as his orgasm hits.

He’s so big my jaw hurts, but I swallow every bitter, salty part of him before I pull away.

Gasping, I take stock. We’re a mess of body fluids and weak limbs. And despite some aches, I am deliriously happy.

In a tangled heap, we lie on the bed. Reuben runs his fingers down my spine, making it spasm with how ticklish it feels.

“Happy birthday,” he murmurs, his lips brushing my shoulder.

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