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“Not yet,” a dominant voice told me.

My lower lips were spread, and a tongue circled my clit, teasing it ever so gently. The pleasure coursed through my body, and it was like a fire in my veins. My thighs trembled, my back arched, and I found myself moaning their names, one after another.

“Jackson! Aiden! Nathan… oh God, yes.”

A finger slipped inside of me, followed by another, but his tongue never left my clit.

These boys knew how to work their mouths, and it wasn’t long before my body shook wildly and I was clinging onto whoever was closest, my body convulsing in pleasure as a tongue lapped at my clit.

Strong hands gripped my hips, and the three of them helped me to roll over onto my belly. I was facing the bedroom patio, which one of them had opened the doors to, giving me a view of the Arc de Triomphe outside.

It was too early, so no fireworks yet, but we were certainly making our own in the bedroom.

One of the guys helped me get into position on my hands and knees as they stood behind me, pressing against my opening. I wiggled my butt. “Yes, please—”

“Who do you think I am?” the voice growled.

Their games…

“Without looking at you, I don’t know…”

“Just guess,” the voice said as the tip of his cock pressed into me. Just the tip, but it was enough to bring a moan to my lips.

I pulled a name out of thin air. “Jackson?”

He thrust into me, his hands holding my hips steady as I felt myself stretch around his member. I moaned and my head fell forward. He stayed inside of me, not moving at first, giving me a chance to catch my breath. “Was I, was I right?” I managed to ask.

He didn’t answer me. Instead, he began slowly moving in and out of my body, going deeper and deeper each time.

I found myself moving along with him, pushing my ass back toward him, wanting every inch of him inside of me. The feeling of being filled by one of the Bishop brothers was almost too much to bear.

At first, I wasn’t sure where the other two were, but another brother walked over in front of me, grabbed my chin in his hand and turned my head to look up at him as his brother continued to fuck me from behind. He smiled at me, and while I wasn’t sure if it was Aiden or Nathan, I had a feeling it wasn’t Jackson. But even then, I couldn’t be completely sure.

The brother lowered himself down to his knees so he could kiss me, his hands tangled in my hair. Just then, another set of hands found my breasts from one side, fingers gently teasing the nipple.

My tongue moved in and out of his mouth as his brother’s cock did the same to my body. I reached for his cock, wanting to give him pleasure as his brother pleasured me. He knew what I was trying to do and he stood up before me, his cock glistening with pre-cum.

“Yes, please,” I moaned, reaching for him to come closer.

He stepped closer, and I knew I needed him in my mouth. I wrapped my lips around the tip, tasting the saltiness of him as I gripped the base with my hand. Each thrust inside of my pussy pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. Our rhythms matched perfectly.

A pinch to my nipple sent a wave of pleasure over me and pushed me over the edge. My pussy spasmed around the cock inside of me, but my screams were silenced by the one inside of my mouth. The guy behind me grabbed my hips to steady me as he buried himself balls deep inside, his cock throbbing inside of me, and from the sound coming from him, I knew he was filling me with his seed. I clenched my Kegel muscles around him, wanting every last drop of him inside of me.

He stayed like that, sheathed inside of me for a moment as I continued sucking his brother’s cock. I stared up at either Aiden or Nathan whose jaw was clenched tightly. He slipped from my lips and whispered, “Not this way, I don’t want to come just yet.”

Just as another brother positioned himself behind me.

I was so wet, he slipped inside of me with little resistance. While he fucked me from behind, he fingered my sensitive clit, causing me to shudder with pleasure. The man standing in front of me lowered himself again and kissed me deeply. I placed my hands on his chest, feeling the taut muscle and digging my nails into his flesh as his brother moved in and out of my body.

There was an explosion, and at first, I wasn’t sure if it was all in my mind. Then another. The man I was kissing stepped back and pointed out the window at the fireworks.

“It must be midnight,” he whispered to me, stroking my hair as I watched the fireworks explode over the Arc de Triomphe as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body.

Then the familiar throbbing and groaning from behind me which pushed me over the edge again. My screams were likely loud enough to be heard from below if not for the fireworks.

The night sky lit up with beautiful colors as I literally saw stars from the pleasure rocketing through my body. I collapsed onto my belly, the cock slipping out of me as I did so.

One brother laid down behind me, spooning me. His hands held me close as his thick shaft pressed between my thighs. I lifted a leg up and helped guide him inside of me. He slowly entered me as the fireworks began more frequently outside. The other two guys took turns kissing me as we watched the fireworks together, with the brother fucking me taking his dear, sweet time, for which I was grateful. The entire experience was amazing, and I wanted it to last forever.

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