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Valor wormed a hand between her hips and mine and stroked her clit, the back of his hand, sliding across my lower stomach, intimate and unapologetic. She gasped and tensed around me, and I needed to blow outa breath and think about something boring to stop myself from coming immediately.

Desperate to distract myself, I played with her pretty nipples, pinching them, rolling them between my fingers. It was hard to focus on them, but not think about them too hard. She moaned and began moving on her own between us.

“That’s right, Nymph—fuck yourself on our cocks.” He kissed the back of her neck, and I pulled her closer to me so that I could kiss the front. She whimpered and took over completely, fucking us, as we held still. Every time she pulled away, I was worried we would fall out, but then she would push her way back onto our cocks again, wiggling her hips, making it work. I didn’t know how long I’d be able to last. My orgasm felt like it was right behind my teeth, and the only thing keeping it from spilling over was locking my jaw.

“Hey.” Someone brushed a hand along my forehead, and I opened my eyes, not even realizing I’d closed them. “Are you okay?” Valor’s blue eyes were filled with concern. I fell into his gaze, feeling like I was tumbling headlong.

Was I in love with this man, and not just obsessed with having him as mine?

“You still with us?” He leaned closer and kissed my eyebrow. My heart fluttered ridiculously—embarrassingly.

I’d already carved my name into the man, but a small show of real affection was making me feel like a goofy schoolboy with a crush.

“I am.”

“Good.” His gaze wandered over my face, making me feel dreadfully…perceived.

When Tarryn shook with sweat-slicked exhaustion, the two of us took over, moving inside her—Valor in, me out, likea set of pistons. In, out, the writhing of our bodies, the steel of his cock rubbing against mine, sheathed in her hot, wet heat. Her pussy fluttered and trembled around me, threatening to unleash my orgasm if I relaxed my concentration for a moment.

Her entire body tensed, and I could hear the scratch of her nails on either side of my head as she dug her fingers into the bedding.

“Sir, may I come?” she whined, the hottest fucking sentence I’d ever heard.

“Yes, you may.” He was struggling to sound in control, but he was suffering as much as I was.

Her pussy quivered around my cock, the harbinger of her orgasm, but without warning my own exploded through me, a shockwave of torturous pleasure. I arched under her, and she cried out, but I was too lost in my own pleasure to think of anything except the hot grip of her body on my dick, wringing me dry with muscles that were as merciless as they were pleasurable.

Valor swore, and picked up the pace, plunging into her ass, as ruthlessly as I would do to him, shaking her entire body with the force of his orgasm. Tarryn cried out helplessly in my ear, trembling through aftershocks, her body stealing the last of the cum from my balls.

Eventually, we were all fucked out and collapsed in a messy, slick heap.

“I win.” He chuckled. His forehead dripped on mine, his sweat trickling into my hair where it joined my own.

As the bottom person, crushed to the bed, I could feel the mess we’d made dripping between my thighs.

“Win what?” I asked, confused and drifting in the lovely afterglow.

“I held out the longest.”

“You’re both lucky I lasted more than thirty seconds,” I admitted.

“I didn’t last thirty seconds for my first orgasm, but I don’t know if either of you noticed,” Tarryn mumbled against my shoulder. “Vlad the Impaler has nothing on you two. I don’t think I’m going to be able to walk right for a week.”

“Poor baby,” Valor teased. “I guess we’ll have to do this regularly so that you get used to it.”

“Just think of all the things we could do to her with two dicks,” I mused. “If we worked her up to it, maybe we could force our way into her pussy together.”

“Oh, god. What have I gotten myself into? The two of you aren’t allowed to gang up on me.”

“I don’t remember seeing that in the fine print. Loïc, did you see that anywhere?”

Fine print? It took me a moment to sort through the joke. Business contracts, et cetera. Leave it to Davenport to make a business joke while we were still sheathed in his beautiful wife.

His eyes were gleaming with amusement—a joke he was sharing with me. It filled me with a dangerous affection. He was so very handsome, and when I remembered the kiss he’d planted on my brow, I could almost still feel his lips there. I smiled shyly at him.

I needed to attempt teasing banter, but I was terrible at it. “If she has a complaint,” I hazarded, “she’ll have to talk to human resources.”

“Hey!” Tarryn laughed and wrinkled her nose at me.

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