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She relaxed her body and breathed deeply,focusing only on the heat she absorbed the deeper inside her he drove and the closer his body pressed against hers.
She cried out in sheer agony and complete wonder as Beckett stretched a deeper part of her. He pulled out of her, then pushed back slowly, taking her very soul with him as he opened her up further and further inside. She thrashed around the bed until he gripped a nipple between her teeth, forcing her to keep still, and that’s when he penetrated her fully, sheathing his length with the walls of her pussy. He reached for her clit and made her cum, and then emptied himself against her spasming flesh.
She wanted to relive that moment forever. Of him coming inside her, but she knew she would only be complete after Aston and Keaton did the same to her.
After kissing her softly, he released her, giving her up to Aston.
"Please don’t make me wait," she pleaded through her tears. He didn’t. Aston slipped into her as far as Beckett had and showed her the things she craved. He reached for a pillow and stuffed it under her backside, raising her up to him.
He then lifted himself up onto his knees and draped her spread thighs over his. She blushed a crimson red as he stared at her pussy.
"Ah, fuck. Seeing you like this, my cock deep inside you. Your pretty little lips straining to take my thickness. Fuck."
She shuddered as Aston’s cock twitched inside her, expanding and stretching her further.
He brushed his thumb over her clit. She quaked. Her legs trembled, her heart pounding out of her chest, as Aston gripped her hips and filled her completely. He dragged himself in and out of her. And when it was only his tip inside her, she greedily tried to suck him back. He groaned as she closed her walls around him, and then he took control. Lifting her up off the bed, she straddled his lap as he swayed her over his cock until she had no recourse but to come.
"Sweet, beautiful Rayne."
She singled out the moment when Aston filled her pussy with his cum, deep inside. She memorized the feeling, and nothing could diminish the profound feeling of having him come inside her, just as Beckett had done.
As if she were a fragile piece of treasure, Aston passed her onto Keaton. She had worked herself up into a feverish state when, instead of penetrating her immediately, Keaton spent long moments sucking on her lips until she writhed in agony beneath him, begging him to fill her.
But he continued to tease her. Taking hold of his cock, he slipped it between her lips, and just when she started quivering, he pulled out and stroked her pussy with the head of his soaked cock.
She clung to him as he pressed the opening slit of his shaft against her clit. Desperation waved through her, rebounding every time he moved his cock against her clit, as if he were trying to envelop the slippery bead completely.
"Come for me like this, Rayne," he said, pressing his slit harder against her as he took her nipple into his mouth and delivered the most delicious torment on her. Her clit started to throb, and her pussy, filled with Beckett’s and Aston’s cum, started to leak down her thighs. Her swollen lips and her swollen nipples made her feel so feminine, a new surge of arousal stormed through her. The climax Keaton drew from her was only complimented when he growled at her, then penetrated her with his hardness, catching the incredibly strong waves of her orgasm against his cock and then showering her with his cum soon after.
It was only when Keaton emptied all of himself that she felt complete. Whole. The person she was meant to be.
But there was a dark cloud hanging over her.
The thought of losing them ripped her apart.
She only had them for thirty days.
Chapter Nine
Rayne woke up alone to a very stormy day outside. But she could still remember them touching her into the early hours of the morning. And the most amazing thing happened. She slept for more than four hours.Four hours.
She wouldn’t have believed she slept that long if she weren’t feeling so on top of the world. Well, despite the kinks in her muscles. Muscles she, quite frankly, didn’t know existed inside her body
Sarah called her for an update, and while Rayne tried to play it down, she couldn’t stop herself from giving little hints about what it felt like to have three men touch her, kiss her, and fuck her.
Sarah had, of course, pronounced herself entirely too jealous to remain her friend. But she also told Rayne that it was all those books she read—three this and three that—that had basically manifested her own happily ever after. Rayne disagreed.
She never thought she would fall in love with one man, let alone three at the same time.
She loved them.
She loved them.
As her thoughts started whirring, she quickly hung up on Sarah and started to pace the floor. Had she scared them off? This time for good? She knew she hadn’t said it out loud, but what if they could feel it in the way she responded to them?
She was overthinking, which was her default setting.
She took another shower, slipped into another pair of sweatpants and a hoodie because it was actually cold, and went to get some coffee. It was strange how she instantly knew they were not in the house. She could feel their presence through the walls, it seemed.
