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"Fuck yes," I moan, easing upwards as Zayn slides out from beneath me and shifts on the bed behind me. Sliding his fingers along my shoulder blade, he moves my hair out of the way and kisses me at that sensitive spot where my neck and shoulder meet.

“That was so fucking hot,” he mutters against my skin, arm circling my waist as he grasps my breast, squeezing gently.

“We’re not done yet,” Dax says, rubbing the pad of his thumb over the thick, engorged head of his cock. The slit glistens, his balls tightening against his body. “I’m gonna come in our girl’s mouth.”

"I want you both to come," I reply breathily, wanting to feel full of them. Needing them both. “But only if you allow it?”

Dax’s nostrils flare, and he nods sharply before cutting a look to Zayn behind me. “I’m gonna take her mouth. You take her pussy. And when you’re done, I’m going to fuck her too. Then I’m gonna hold our girl until she falls into a deep, satisfied sleep.”

“Yes,please. Do it,” I beg, gasping as Dax grabs my hair and pulls me towards the edge of the bed. On all fours, I line up my mouth with his dick, licking the tip as I part my legs giving Zayn enough room to position himself between them.

“It’s my lucky fucking night,” Zayn says with a chuckle, the unmistakable sound of his zipper being undone. “I only came for a goodnight kiss.”

“Then you’d better make sure you fuck our girl good,” Dax growls, before sliding his cock into my mouth, right at the same time as Zayn slips inside of me, carefully not to thrust too hard given my position.

My pussy instantly clenches around Zayn's cock, while Dax's thick shaft fills and stretches my mouth, and I moan against his length, grinding myself against Zayn as I do. For a moment they both settle there, allowing me to adjust, to revel in the feeling of them taking me in such a dirty, feral way. Then Zayn starts to gently rock his hips, and the action helps me to suck Dax off with the perfect rhythm.

"Ahhh! Yes!" Dax cries out, his hand cupping my cheek, as Zayn rocks me back and forth on his cock. “Like that, just like that.”

“You like that, Daddy?” Zayn asks without a shred of humour in his voice.

I can feel his fingers curling into my hips as he sets the pace of our combined pleasure, his cock swelling inside of me with every slip and slide, the sloppy, wet sounds of our fucking only adding to the intensity of this moment.

“Yeah, fuck I do,” Dax grunts, his cock jerking in my mouth, the salty taste of precum hitting my tongue, turning me on. “Keep that pace, Zayn. Fuck our girl whilst she sucks my cock.”

“You got it,” Zayn replies as his movements become more intense, blending into one continuous wave of pleasure that builds higher and higher within me.

“You’ve got it,who?” Dax asks, his voice thick with lust.

“You’ve got it, Daddy,” Zayn repeats gruffly, his fingers digging into my hips.

“Good boy,” Dax adds, and fuck if my clit does a happy little twitch at the deliciousness of this moment. Hearing Zayn acknowledge Dax in this way is a huge turn on for me, and them both considering how their cocks swell.

“Make me come,” Dax chokes out, his fingers tightening in my hair. “Suck me harder.”

Hollowing out my cheeks, I suck hard on Dax’s cock whilst I squeeze my internal walls tightly around Zayn’s dick, triggering his orgasm first.

"Pen!" Zayn roars, jerking inside of me as his orgasm takes him over the edge, and me with it.

My eyes roll back in my head as a galaxy of stars twist and tumble, vibrant and startling behind my closed eyelids as I moan around Dax’s cock. A few seconds later Dax follows suit, filling my throat with his hot release as he grunts in satisfaction. I swallow greedily, savouring the taste of him as he judders and jerks, his fingers curling in the strands of my hair, until eventually he pulls free leaving a trail of cum and spit connecting his dick to my lips.

“Fuck, Kid,” he murmurs, cupping my cheek, his thumb pressing against my swollen lips as he swipes the evidence of our arousal from my lips and tastes it. “The things you do to me.”

“Us,” Zayn adds, pulling out of me gently. “The things you do to us.”

“Yeah, our girl,” Dax adds, dropping onto the bed with a look of contentment on his face as he looks between us both. He smirks, raising a brow at Zayn.

“What?” Zayn asks.

“You can call me Daddy anytime you like, mate. Just saying.”

Zayn barks out a laugh, punching Dax lightly on the shoulder. I giggle at the love between them both, my heart swelling with it.

“It was in the moment. I got carried away,” he says, though I see the interest in his eyes, the curiosity of what this could mean.

Dax shrugs, winking at me before turning his attention back to Zayn. “Well, if you ever want to join in like that again, we ain’t gonna turn you down, are we, Kid?”

“Absolutely not. I love getting thoroughly fucked by my men,” I reply a little breathily as I sit

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