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When Creed reaches for the hem of my sweater, his fingers grazing the skin underneath, I figure no other words are necessary.

“Arms up,” he orders, and I do as he says. He pulls my sweater up over my head, tossing it on the sofa before reaching around my back. He unhooks my bra and drags the straps down my arms.

“Now that’s better.” His voice husky, and I shiver at the sound. My nipples pebble, and my body is on fire.

Hawk’s hands move to the zipper on my skirt, and he slowly lowers it until the fabric gapes open. He pushes it down my legs and lets gravity do the rest.

“Holy shit, you weren’t lying about not wearing panties.”

“We don’t lie to each other anymore, remember?”

“That’s true. But going commando is going to earn you a spanking. It’s in the naked picnic handbook,” Creed says.

“That makes no sense.”

“And yet, it’s true,” Hawk agrees as they lead me toward the bedroom.

Creed pushes the door open, and I cover my mouth with my hands when I see the picnic setup on the floor. A pretty red-checked blanket is laid out with plates of chocolate-covered strawberries and brownies, little crustless sandwiches, and cubes of cheese. A bottle of sparkling water chilling in a bucket of ice sits to the side with three glasses, leaving just enough space for us to sit.

“I love it. Thank you.”

“No, thank you for giving us another chance,” Creed tells me, all the lightness gone from his voice.

I’m hungry, but now it’s not for food. I step into Creed, tipping my head back in invitation. When he presses his lips against mine, I wrap my hand around his hard cock. He growls into my mouth, making my pussy flood with need.

“I thought you were hungry,” Hawk says, his hard cock pressed against my ass.

“Oh, I’m hungry, just not for food.”

“Thank fuck.” Hawk grabs my hips, lifts me up, and tosses me onto the bed. He climbs up and lies beside me. “Come ride my face. I’ve forgotten how you taste.”

I do as he asks and straddle his head, hovering just above him. He grips my hips and yanks me down hard, spearing my pussy with his tongue. And I scream.

While Hawk eats me like a man on a mission, Creed grabs a bottle of lube from the bedside table and opens the bottle with a snick. He liberally coats his fingers before moving up behind me. He trails the tip of one finger around my rosebud, teasing the entrance before dipping inside.

I moan.

Hawk sucks on my clit as I reach up and cup my breasts, feeling wanton and needy. With Creed’s finger sliding into my ass with ease, he adds a second, scissoring them slightly, making me gasp.

“You take anyone else in here, Avery?”

I shake my head. “Only you.” And it’s true. Even Hawk hasn’t fucked my ass because his girth has always made me hesitant.

“Good girl. I like that this is mine.”

Hawk mumbles something, but I don’t catch what he says. The vibrations of his words, though? Heaven.

By the time Creed has a third finger inside me, I’m writhing with need, grinding down on Hawk’s face so hard I’m worried I’m going to suffocate him. Slipping his fingers free, Creed lifts me off Hawk’s face and positions me over his cock instead. Hawk holds his cock steady as Creed slowly lowers me until I’ve taken him all.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hawk curses as I lean down and kiss him, tasting myself on his lips.

Creed positions himself behind me. “Are you going to let me in, Avery? You gonna take us both?”

“Yes,” I gasp when he pushes the tip of his cock inside me.

Hawk holds still as Creed eases himself all the way in. There’s some pain, but it only adds to the exquisite pleasure I’m feeling.

“That’s it, Avery. Good fucking girl. You look so fucking sexy, taking both our cocks like that.” Creed starts to move inside me, Hawk mirroring his actions, one pushing in, one pulling out. They find a rhythm that works for them before picking up the pace.

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