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It was almost like a dream. A breathless, filthy, molten-hot dream where three sculpted men knelt on all sides of me, taking me over and over, in a world of soft blankets and cool, silken sheets.

At first they took me slowly, sensually, getting me accustomed to the sheer size of their massive, chiseled bodies. The shared kissing was intense. Their lips were like fire on my neck, my shoulders, my breasts. I writhed desperately against their talented fingers. I clamped my thighs closed involuntarily around their beautiful faces, gushing shamelessly and screaming into the darkness as they took turns going down on me.

I was totally in heat. Utterly and completely ready to be owned and manipulated; tossed and flipped and pulled commandingly into whatever positions they desired my trembling, naked body. And I was certainly naked. Early on, one of the men had shredded my already-soaked thong, tearing it from my body and discarding it over his shoulder before lowering his face back between my legs.

Each of them feasted on me when they weren’t pumping away between my thighs. They devoured me so beautifully I cried tears of joy every time a new pair of lips closed over my dripping, throbbing sex, all slick and swollen from being licked and fingered and yes, thoroughly,thoroughlyfucked.

And the best part was that it seemed like it would never, ever stop.

I was pulled onto my hands and knees. Shoved face-first into the pillows, as a new pair of hands settled over my hips. I lost count of the number of times they’d taken me together, two and three at a time, bouncing my body rhythmically back and forth between Cole, then Evan, then Joshua.

Best of all, the men somehow sensed my every need. They were gentle when I needed them to be, and slow when I needed that too. But when I wanted it fast and hard… holy fucking shit, they knewthatas well. And those times — the times when they’d pin my legs back and pound into me hard and fast — were the best times of all.

I loved having my legs spread wide as they fought over who went next. I loved hooking my ankles behind their thick backs, then kicking hard to urge them even deeper inside me.

Most of all I loved the sensation of utter helplessness as they were pile-driving me into the bed, one of them covering my mouth with a calloused hand whenever my screams of joy got too loud. In truth I could scream all I wanted, and it wouldn’t matter. They could outright murder me in this lonely mansion on the side of the ocean in the middle of nowhere, and no one would be the wiser.

But those wonderful sounds of ‘murder’ were music to my tired-of-being-celibate ears.

“She’s so fuckingwet…”

Evan’s words came from somewhere behind me, where he was busy sawing away. I was blowing Cole. Stroking Joshua. Trying to keep my balance on my last free hand, while wondering how absolutely crazy yet incredibly hot I must look right now.

You’ve thought about doing this…a little voice in my head reminded me.

Yeah, sure. Maybe. Hasn’t every girl?

Fantasized about it. Wondered what it would be like.

Fuck yes, I had.

They switched again, this time rolling me onto my back. Cole and Evan pulled my knees back, so Joshua could plunge into me. I reached out for them on either side, stroking them in tandem. Marveling at how wet and glistening their thick shafts were, from having taken their turns inside me.

I came again, this time so fuckinghard, moaning and twisting beneath the onslaught. Joshua was so euphorically deep I wanted to marry him. And the way Evan and Cole were taking turns kissing me… well, they sure as hell were coming on the honeymoon.

“Quinn…”

My eyes fluttered open. Dreamily, I stared up into Joshua’s gorgeous, sex-soaked face.

“I can’t keep… I mean…”

“Then do it,” I murmured raspily.

His willpower was utterly gone. His face looked exquisitely pained.

“Come, baby,” I whispered, my eyes locked solely on his. “Come.”

Where?His expression asked.

“Comeinsideme.”

Still pumping me deeply, he slowed for a moment. His eyes registered shock and surprise.

“It’s not like I’m going to get pregnant,” I giggled.

That was it — that’s all it took. Joshua surged forward one last time, burying himself gloriously deep in the penultimate moment…

Then he was erupting, pulsing, grunting like an animal possessed. His shaft twitched and thumped against my womb as he flooded me with his warm seed, while the three of us looked on, totally underestimating how hot this moment would actually be.

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