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"Harder," I gasp, desperate for more. Etienne obliges, his pace quickening with each stroke, and I feel myself spiraling towards a climax that threatens to consume me.
My world narrows, focused solely on the pleasure coursing through me, until suddenly, Etienne pulls out, and Bastien takes his place, entering me from behind. The sudden change in position sends a fresh wave of sensation through my body, pushing me even closer to the brink.
"Jesus, Lisette," Bastien groans, his grip tightening around me as he begins to move with a fierce intensity. "You feel so fucking amazing."
"Keep going," I plead, my voice trembling with need. "Please, don't stop."
Time loses meaning as we move together, our bodies locked in a primal dance of desire. My mind is a swirl of emotions – love, lust, and something deeper that I can't quite name.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, my release crashes over me, leaving me breathless and spent. Bastien follows soon after, his body shuddering against mine as he finds his own satisfaction.
In the aftermath, we collapse onto the floor, a tangle of limbs and labored breathing. The room is silent save for the echoes of our passion still hanging heavy in the air.
"Can we..." I begin, hesitating as I try to put my thoughts into words. "Can we make this work? Between the three of us?"
"Are you sure that's what you want?" Etienne asks, his voice tight with uncertainty.
"I don't want to lose either of you," I confess, my heart aching at the thought. "I know it won't be easy, but I think... I think we can make it work."
Bastien and Etienne exchange glances, weighing my words carefully before offering their own thoughts.
"Life is rarely simple," Bastien says softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from my face. "But if this is what you truly want, Lisette, then I'll do whatever it takes to make it work."
"Me too," Etienne agrees, his eyes locked on mine. "If you're willing to take this chance, so am I."
"Then let's try," I say, determination coursing through me. As we lie there, our bodies still slick with sweat and mingled desire, I know that no matter how difficult the road ahead may be, it's one I'm willing to walk hand in hand with these two men who have come to mean so much to me.
Chapter Ten
Lisette
Morning light seeps through the curtains, casting a warm glow on my face as I wake. Outside, the city of New Orleans hums with life – people going about their day, oblivious to the dark underbelly that runs beneath. With a deep breath, I rise and start my morning routine.
The mailbox greets me with its usual rusted grin, hiding what lies inside. As I pull out a crumpled envelope, I don’t recognize the jagged handwriting. My heart hammers in my chest, and I unfold the note. "Marcel is still after you. You need to leave now," it reads. The words are poison, seeping into my soul.
My uncle steps into the bakery while I’m still fumbling with the note. His face grows grim.
