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“Good girl.”

A loud buzzing fills the air as he switches the vibrator on and lowers it, not directly onto my clit, but just above, making me struggle to grind myself against it.

The moment it makes contact, I lose all the air in my lungs, my back arching, legs tensing.

But then he pulls back. “What did I say?”

I realize I stopped moving. With a groan, I struggle to get my hips back up, and Cam adjusts himself to better support my weight. He kisses my neck as Reid turns the vibrator on. “That’s it.”

The pressure mounts inside of me again, and he edges the vibrator away, trailing it along my hips and inner thighs instead. The buzzing cuts off, and he runs the toy between my legs without the vibrations, giving my clit the slightest pressure. I whimper and let out a breathy, pathetic “Please.”

“Oh, let her have it,” says Cam. “Look how hard she’s trying.”

One of them pinches my nipple between their fingers, but I’m so close and the world is blurry and I can’t breathe—

“I’ve got it,” Cam says near my ear, and it takes me a moment to realize he’s not talking to me. He takes the vibrator from Reid with his free hand, making sure it stays firmly in place against me as he turns it back on, and despite the fact I’ve become leaden with pleasure, barely moving my hips at this point, he thrusts up at just the right angle over and over, his face buried in the crook of my neck as he lets me come.

“Fuck,” I cry out, my only free leg locking desperately around Cam as my back arches off the bed. A zipper sounds somewhere on my other side as Reid shoves off his pants, then he brushes the hair from my face as the shaking in my body slows.

“Tell me what you want, Valerie,” he says, standing there so perfect and naked and ready.

Without thinking, no matter how lewd it comes across, I turn my head and open my mouth wide for him.

His eyes darken and his nostrils flare as he rakes his fingers through my hair until he reaches the back of my head, cradling where my skulls meets my spine. But he doesn’t come any closer.

“I want you, Reid,” I breathe. “I want you to use my mouth.”

Cam releases my wrists from the headboard so they’re no longer secure above my head but still bound together. Then he rolls me onto my side, sinking the rest of the way into me from behind as Reid positions himself at my mouth, running his tip along my tongue and lips. His eyes fall half-closed as he gently pushes inside, just a few inches at first.

Cam stills inside of me as I get used to the feeling of both of them.

“Breathe,” Reid commands. I do as he says, breathing through my nose, and he pushes in deeper, past the back of my throat. I gag, and he tightens his grip on my head as he stills again, not pulling out but not going any deeper.

“Breathe.”

My lungs ache, an instinctual panic setting in as my body fights the intrusion filling my throat, but I force myself to breathe through my nose again, and he pushes deeper, impossibly deeper.

It somehow feels more vulnerable than anything else, trusting him completely as he holds my head in place, positioning the angle just right, and orders me again to breathe.

“Relax here,” he murmurs, his other hand stroking just behind my jaw. I swallow around him, trying to get my throat to relax, and his eyelids flutter. “That’s it,” he grits out. “You’re doing so well, baby.”

Heat sings through my blood like pride, reveling in the look on Reid’s face, like he’s fighting not to come undone.

Just when I start to feel like I can’t take it for a moment longer, Reid pulls out, searching my face as I cough and saliva falls from my lips. I’m sure I look like a flushed, breathless mess, but his eyes darken even more at the sight, and my skin grows hot at the hungry way he takes me in. I nod, letting him know I’m okay, and swallow hard before opening my mouth again.

Cam’s arm tightens around my chest, holding me to him. His fist is around the restraints on my wrists, positioning my hands by my stomach but giving me enough slack to move.

“You need to stop, you just tap either of us, okay?” Cam says.

I nod, and the buzz of the vibrator fills the room as Reid slips past my lips and Cam drives in. I moan around Reid as the two work me in tandem and Cam lowers the vibrator back to my clit. No games this time, just exactly where I need it.

I choke as Reid hits the back of my throat, and he pauses, letting me catch my breath before grasping my head with both hands and thrusting in deeper, harder, though his hands on my head keep a gentle hold, stroking my cheeks and brushing my hair out of my face. My throat relaxes a bit more, surrendering to him. Cam finds the same pace behind me.

The slams of Reid against the back of my throat blot out all other sounds, and my chest tightens, fighting for breath, but I can tell that he’s close by his increasingly jerky movements and his labored breath above me.

I moan around him, and he sucks in a sharp breath, his fingers in my hair tightening. Cam murmurs something I can’t understand in my ear.

The sensations fill me, pleasure twisting into pain into everything into oblivion. It’s almost too much, or it is too much. I can’t breathe, I can’t think, I can’t, I can’t—

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