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“It is.” I nod my agreement as tears prick at my eyes and my pussy throbs around them. “For the love of God can you both fuck me?”
“My pleasure,” Shane growls as he rocks his hips upward and the pressure of having Conor’s cock inside me as well means that Shane’s is directly pressed against my G-spot. My entire body trembles and I whimper shamelessly.
“That’s my girl,” Shane soothes in my ear and my eyes roll back in my head. I’m not sure how much I can take of this before I pass out or explode in one huge, life-altering orgasm.
“You feel so good, Jessie,” Conor hisses as he holds onto both my hips now and gently slides his cock halfway in and out of me. “You’re squeezing me so tight.”
I don’t even recognize the sound that comes out of my mouth when my orgasm bursts out of me like a river breaking its banks. I soak the three of us and through the sound of the blood rushing in my ears, I vaguely hear Shane and Conor groaning their appreciation and calling me a good girl.
I lie on Shane’s chest, completely boneless and in an orgasm-induced haze as the two of them go on fucking me together. Shane comes first and when he’s done, he pulls out of me, wrapping his arms tightly around me and pressing soft kisses on my forehead as Conor takes the opportunity to push deep inside me, causing me to moan softly into Shane’s chest.
“Fuck me, Angel, I would spend my entire life buried in this pussy if I could,” he groans as his own orgasm hits.
He grinds his release out into me and when he’s done, he lies over me, resting his weight on his forearms as he rests his lips against my ear.
“That was fucking amazing,” he whispers.
“I know,” I breathe.
“Hot as fuck,” Shane agrees.
“I… can’t…” I mumble as my eyelids flutter closed.
“We’re gonna have to stop fucking our girl into a coma, Shane,” Conor chuckles and I smile.
“What? No. She looks so fucking sweet when she falls asleep like this.”
“Hmm,” Conor mumbles and then the two of them go on talking but I don’t hear what they say, just the comforting murmur of their voices as I drift off to sleep.
When I wake in the dark a few hours later, I am sandwiched between Shane and Conor who lie on either side of me. We’ve all moved to the other side of the bed where it’s dry and I’m wearing a soft t-shirt that smells like Shane’s cologne. They must have cleaned me up a little and slipped this on me while I was passed out in a tequila and orgasm-induced daze.
I listen to the sound of their soft breathing and smile. I take Shane’s hand and pull his arm around me as I snuggle against Conor’s chest and close my eyes.
This is perfect.
My life is perfect.
Well, almost.
Chapter 4
Jessie
Igroan as my eyes blink open and my head throbs with a dull ache. I’m lying on Conor’s hard body and he wraps an arm around me.
“You okay, Angel?” he murmurs.
“No. I’ve got my very own private marching band in my head right now,” I groan.
“I told you to lay off that tequila,” he says with a soft chuckle.
I blink and look around the room. “Where’s Shane?”
“He got up about a half hour ago to make a start on breakfast.”
I push myself up and look into his eyes. “Don’t either of you ever get a hangover?” I whisper as I press my palm against my forehead.
He shakes his head. “Nope.”
