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Cam took advantage of it. He thrust three fingers into me, spreading them and me. All of it was something that would have caused discomfort a week ago, but now I was rocking with it. I couldn’t get enough of it, even as Adam filled my pussy. Cam’s fingers weren’t enough.
“I need more,” I whined, reaching back to grab Cam’s wrist. “Don’t listen to him. Give me what I need.”
“I will,” he reassured me quietly. “Just give me a minute.” He took entirely too long to rip open the condom and put it on.
I wasn’t relieved until I felt him spread more lubricant between my cheeks. I arched forward, so he wouldn’t have any issues sliding into me. I tried to relax; I tried to make sure there’d be no trouble and that we could move together easily. Adam’s hips rolled with me, making it so he stayed in me despite my shifting.
Then he stilled, giving Cam time to ease into me from behind. A moan tore from me as he stretched me, creating a delicious burn that made my toes curl. He was slower than Adam as he sank into me, almost like he was savoring it.
It didn’t help that Adam wasn’t moving. He seemed way too content to let his friend settle in me. His hands swept up my thigh, giving one cheek an affectionate pat. It wasn’t until Cameron was fully seated in me that the other man began a slow, shallow thrust. He wasn’t willing to let Cam adjust. Adam had run out of patience.
Cam didn’t complain. He released a low groan, throbbing in me. But as Adam’s hips picked up, Cam mirrored them. He didn’t have the same force behind his hips as Adam, but he moved in tandem with him.
All of which blew out the last semblance of control I had. I clung to Adam, whining as the stretch and pull got to me. I was surprised by how quickly I got overloaded by the both of them.
“I got you,” he gritted into my ear. “I got you and I’m not letting go.”
My breath caught, and I dug my nails into his back, struggling to keep myself together. It seemed like we had just started. I hated that I was already shaking apart.
Adam didn’t seem to be affected and I couldn’t tell if it did anything to Cam. His pace picked up, and an arm slid around my waist from behind. He drew closer, so his thrusts into me were shallower, but the force of his hips bouncing off my ass was the same. It felt like he was ignoring the spasms, working toward his own finish and drawing out mine.
I didn’t have the room to curl up like my body wanted to. Every time I involuntarily bucked, the hands on me kept me from upsetting the position we were in. Then one shifted from my hip down between Adam and me to circle my clit. It just made me more of a shuddering mess.
“Fuck,” Adam barked. “I don’t need you trying to make me bust.”
“This can’t take all night,” Cam reminded him. “If me touching her makes you feel you’re about to tap out, maybe you should lay off the beer for a few days. I’m not responsible for your shit stamina.”
That drew out a string of curses from Adam, and his hips stuttered against mine. The arms he had around me tightened. But he kept going, struggling to hold out.
I don’t know what made me do it, but I pressed my lips to his ear and whispered, “I got you.” it felt like a necessity to repeat the sentiment to him. It was almost like he was waiting for it.
That drew a groan from Adam, only to choke off. His hips stilled, and it left it so I could melt against him as Cameron keptmoving behind me. His shallow thrusts in me kept stoking the buzz of nerve endings. The fingers that had been stroking me stopped, but his hand stayed pressed between Adam and me.
I couldn’t tell who was holding onto me so tightly, but it felt like the one thing that kept me from completely melting between them. Cam seemed content to let it draw out. It drew twitches and grunts from Adam, but I wasn’t complaining. I just twisted so I could wrap an arm around the man behind me.
I needed to touch him while he held onto me. I dug a hand through Adam’s hair and pulled, drawing a pained noise from him. I held onto both of them as Cam’s hand dug into my hip and his arm squeezed the air from my lungs.
This was a relief. After everything that happened, after dealing with the stress of the mess I had made, I needed this. I wasn’t going to let this go.
***
Sunlight filtered in through the window, lighting up the room. I woke up held firmly against Adam’s chest. I didn’t have a grasp of the time. It felt like he was pressing purposely against my bladder, but when I pulled up out of his arms, it became clear he was still asleep.
I tried to be as careful as possible as I climbed out of bed. The ache in my lower stomach added a sense of urgency that made me stumble. I didn’t check to see if I woke him, or what time it was. I just relieved myself. A familiar ache lingered between my thighs. The last time I’d felt like this, I had been with the three of them. All in the same night, each of them watching and involved.
It wasn’t uncomfortable. It wasn’t something that would discourage me from doing this again. If there was one thing that I’d learned from this whole situation, it was that I was doomedto have anything that resembled normal when it came to a relationship.
It hadn’t taken being with three men for me to know that.
I clenched experimentally, hoping that this wouldn’t be something that would make bending and climbing around a car hard. I’d have to find out the hard way. I started out of the bathroom, pausing long enough to scrub my teeth with a toothpaste-covered finger—just in case someone wanted a kiss.
Adam sat up in Cam’s bed. He looked slightly dazed. I couldn’t tell if it was because he was hungover or if he was just sleepy. When he spotted me, he sat up straighter. “What are you doing?”
“I’ve got to be at work by ten,” I announced as I went on the search for my clothes.
Adam just sat there, unconcerned, as I started tugging on my clothes. He stayed in Cam’s bed, but moved to pick up his phone. “You’re late,” he announced. “Might as well call in.”
I started cursing as I tugged my panties on, then tripped as I tried to get my jeans on. I stumbled as I came to the bed, picking up my phone. There was a message from Kyle and a call from Dad. I turned to sit on the bed, my stomach sinking. I shouldn’t have come over. If I had just gone back to the apartment, I would’ve just had to face Shay and I wouldn’t have had to deal with the shit show of coming in late.
