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Next to him, Derek made a hungry noise deep in his throat. I felt his eyes raking over my body while Jordan had his way with me, drinking in the sight of it.

Then there were hands on me—two sets of hands, and neither of them were Jordan’s. Hands that removed my top, unbuttoned my jeans, and forcefully pulled them down to my ankles. All of their movements—Derek, and Jordan, and Taylor—were possessive and hungry tonight, like a pack of wolves fighting over dinner.

It’s finally happening,I thought as goosebumps ran up my arms.They’re all taking me at once.

Jordan didn’t want to stop kissing me, but Taylor ripped me from his arms to take his turn. I surged upward with need as he kissed me, holding the back of my head with one hand and digging the other into the front of my panties. I moaned as the fabric pushed inward, and longed to feel more of him inside me.

Derek fell to his knees behind me and gave me my wish. He pulled my cotton panties down with so much force I was surprised they didn’t tear—although I wouldn’t have cared if they did. The only thing I cared about was the way my three men were fighting over me.

As soon as my panties hit the ground, Derek put a hand on my lower back and pushed me forward so he could bury his face in my pussy from behind. I groaned while two tongues pleasured me from both ends—Taylor’s in my mouth, and Derek’s in my wet heat.

While they worshipped me, I caught a glimpse of Jordan to the side. His muscular frame was silhouetted by the window as he slowly undressed. First his shirt went over his head, then he unbuckled his belt and let his pants slip to the floor. The stiff rod of his cock hung in the air, proof of just how much he wanted me.

“I love tasting you,” Derek murmured into me. “Even if I’m sharing you with them.”

Before I could respond, he plunged his tongue deeper inside my pussy. I broke away from Taylor’s kiss to crane my neck and moan loudly in the room.

Jordan approached and gently pulled me away from the other two. He gave me a quick, rough kiss, then stared deep into my eyes.

“I can’t wait. I have to have you.”

I gasped as he bent me over the bed. I was putty beneath his powerful arms as he pushed me lower to get just the right angle. I surrendered to his whims, and there was a beautiful, erotic trust that came with surrendering.

I would take whatever these three men gave me. I loved them, and they loved me.

Jordan’s crown pressed against my entrance, and then both of us moaned a duet of pleasure together as he gripped my ass with his palm and buried himself inside of me in one long, forceful stroke. The force of it sent shockwaves of tingling ecstasy through my body, and I lost my balance and fell forward. Jordan came with me, ensuring that he didn’t slip out, until he was on top of me on the bed.

I was as wet as could be, and Jordan couldn’t hold himself back. He covered me with his body, wrapping his arms around my chest and cupping one breast, as he began gyrating into me. I was vaguely aware of Derek and Taylor undressing while Jordan slammed his hard length into me, intense and wonderful from this prone angle, our skin slapping together loudly with every thrust.

His breath was hot against my ear as he said, “It’s time to show Derek what sharingreallymeans.”

He grabbed a handful of my hair and tugged, forcing my head up. Derek was kneeling on the bed in front of me, his own massive cock already as hard as it could be. I opened my mouth wide and accepted him eagerly, wrapping my lips around the crown. I couldn’t move my head—Jordan held a vice-like grip on my entire body as he continued to fuck me—so Derek had to move his hips back and forth.

He was tentative at first, like he wasn’t sure how rough he could be. But soon my moans were so loud, even muffled by his hard length, that he knew I was loving every sweaty second of it. He pushed Jordan’s hand away and took hold of my hair in his fist, holding my head in place so he could relentlessly fuck my mouth.

I closed my eyes and savored the sensation. Being filled from both ends by these huge, hulking firemen. I was their sex toy, to be used however they saw fit.

And I didn’t want it any other way.

Jordan pumped me from behind, let out a sigh, then slid out of me. Taylor took his place immediately, sitting back on his haunches and then pulling my hips back so that I was in a kneeling position on his cock. I began riding him like this, guided by his hands on my hips.

The position was awkward while still leaning forward, so Derek rose to a standing position at the edge of the bed, pulling my head up with him until I was riding Taylor properly in the reverse-cowgirl position. Derek lessened the grip on my hair so I took the opportunity to grab hold of his hard length, stroking him while sucking on his tip.

He craned his head back and let out the deepest, most satisfying moan I’ve ever heard in my life.

I sped up, jacking him off into my mouth while bouncing on Taylor’s cock.

Jordan was next to me on the bed then, pulling my head away from Derek and toward him. His cock jumped the moment I wrapped my lips around it. I gave him a long suck, taking as much of him in my mouth as I could, then moved back to Derek and did the same thing. Back and forth I went, sucking one and then the other, all while stroking them with each hand.

Even though I was on top of Taylor, he was fucking me just as much as I was fucking him—he was thrusting his hips upward, meeting me stroke for stroke. The slapping of our skin grew louder the faster he went. We were all a sweaty mess, temples and chests glistening with moisture from our combined efforts.

Finally Taylor wrapped his arms around my chest and pulled me away from the other two. He held me in a bear hug from behind, kissing the side of my neck, before throwing me sideways on the bed.

As if it were a choreographed dance, Derek slid over and fell between my legs, burying into me from base to tip with slippery, lubricated ease.

I lost myself in the hungry arms of my men, grabbing and grasping andpushinginto me from all sides. When Jordan was fucking my mouth, Taylor pawed at my breasts and wrapped his lips around my nipple, squeezing withjustthe right amount of pressure. Then Jordan pushed my head to the side and made me take more of Taylor’s cock for a few seconds. I accepted it all with eager enthusiasm, surrendering to the mindless drive of our bodies on the bed.

My orgasm was sudden and powerful, a trembling sensation that surged through my entire body. I clamped myself around Derek’s cock, milking him while I came, and he sped up to match my cries of pleasure.

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