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Dexter leans up, kissing me fiercely and twisting my head to the side.

"Fucking hell. I missed this," Dex says, brushing his fingers over my swollen clit. Issac's salty taste hits my tongue as Dex bends, capturing my nipple in his mouth.

"Not gonna last long with that tight little slit all up on my cock," Dex growls.

Working Issac off in my mouth, I grip his knot, holding tight as I suck the head of his cock.

"I love it when you're really into it," Izzy groans as I moan around his length.

"Hop up," Dex groans. "I wanna fuck you."

Issac smirks down at him, but helps me up to standing. Dex kneels on the couch and nods for me.

"Ass up," Dex says.

My elbows land on the arm rest, which actually gives my stomach room to hang without brushing the couch. Dex positions himself behind me and thrusts in deep. Issac growls as I guide his shaft back to my lips. My tongue swirls around him teasing his piercings.

Dex pushes me deeper onto Issac's cock with each strong thrust.

Dex knows just how to fuck me to destroy me. He wraps himself around my back. His hands stretch around, working my clit and nipples in alternating movements. His cock swells as Issac groans loudly. My body is coiled tight with pleasure.

"Love, you're going to swallow every drop," Issac growls, gently rubbing my cheek. "Eyes on me."

My eyes flick up to Issac's. The strong muscles of his chest and arms flex as he thumbs my cheek. His hand cups my head, shoving me deeper. The look on his face sends my arousal through the roof. He looks half feral and completely fucking gone as he fills my mouth with his hot, sticky cum.

Issac pulls out of my mouth and tips me up. He nuzzles his cheek against mine, brushing his fingers over my tight nipples.

Dexter thrusts directly into my g-spot making me whimper. My nipples ache as Dex brushes his fingers over my clit. As hiscock swells, my cunt begins to contract around his thickening length. I moan, clamping down on his dick.

"I'm there," I choke out, like he can't tell from the way I'm strangling his shaft.

"Fuck, Baby," Dex groans. His cock jumps and swells, so thick it's almost painful as he grips my hips. He snaps his pelvis into my ass like a man possessed, and I love every fucking second of it.

His tattooed forearm wraps around my tits while the other cradles my belly and he pulls me up into him. The angle is slightly uncomfortable as I twist my neck to reach his mouth, but we manage. I pull back, heaving for breath, and Dexter grins.

"This show just became my favorite in a long time," Dex murmurs.

"Me too," Issac says, chuckling darkly.

"If you assholes are done," Vince says, popping his head in the door. "McKinley could use the rest before we have to fly back to Florida tomorrow."

Chapter Eleven

Issac Matthews

"Love is pregnant and exhausted," I say, rolling my eyes at Dexter. "She doesn't want to go out dancing and partying."

"I know that," Dex says, frowning. "I said we should take her out and do something nice for her. She's been a trouper through this entire mini-tour."

We're in Vegas.

Six shows in six cities. It's been a nice little vacation.

We did the final show last night and had another promo pop-in today for Matted Whine.

It hasn't been as bad as a normal tour, but Love literally never complains about our schedule. She's bounced around the country with us for the better part of three years.

She's adventurous, but she's not going to go the Angel Rae Sinclair route and travel around the country with a baby.

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