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I pull out suddenly and love seeing Emily’s face turn desperate, searching for why I stopped.

I bend down and kiss her stomach before backing away. “Sorry, Em. I’d be the worst brother in the world if I didn’t let them experience how good you feel.”

CHAPTER TEN

Emily

I wrap my hands around Graham’s neck as he pulls me up on the table and presses me into his chest. I feel his thick cock pressed in between our stomachs and my heart flutters that he’s going to be inside me soon, too. He flips us so that he’s sitting on the table and I am straddling him. Once we’re settled, he pulls me in for a deep kiss.

“Do you know how long I’ve waited for this?” He says into my lips and then nips at my bottom lip.

I shake my head no. Because my brain is starting to short-circuit and I don’t have any brain power left in me to even try to guess.

“From the very first day I met you,” he grabs my ass and pulls me tight against his erection. I grind against him, loving how the smooth velvet skin feels against my clit. His words bloom in my chest. I thought they were teasing me when they were such flirts. But have they really wanted me for that long? Do they feel as addicted to me as I do to them?

Ben hands Graham a condom, and he breaks our bodies apart to put it on. A part of me wants to beg him to not use one, but I fight it because I know that would be insane. I would use protection without a second thought with any man, but nowsuddenly I’m ready to go without with three men? What the hell has gotten into me?

The Sweet brothers. That’s what. They are the most intoxicating men I’ve ever come across.

“I’m going to sit you right on top of my cock,” Graham says gruffly in my ear while biting at my lobe. He traces kisses down my neck. “And then I’m going to let Deacon have his turn with you, too.”

I swallow hard. “What do you mean?”

I feel light, warm kisses down my back.

“We’re going to take turns with you, Foxy,” Deacon’s voice purrs into my ear. “You want that?”

Damn.

Yes, I want that.

I didn’t even know that was a thing I wanted one second ago, but now my core throbs for it. Just the thought has me at my edge.

I whisper a breathless agreement and my voice sounds high-pitched and out of control.

Deacon laughs a low, seductive laugh of approval. And then Graham does as he promised and lifts my hips up, aligning his tip at my entrance, and pulls me down back on top of him. I whimper and grab tight onto his shoulders. I close my eyes as he fills me up and our bodies find their rhythm. I’m already sore from Ben, and Graham’s cock stretches me even more in this position. But it’s a delicious soreness because it comes with being so full of him that every single nerve is alive and on fire.

I open my eyes to see Ben’s eyes burning into mine, standing against the wall and stroking himself. I love seeing the way he handles his massive erection and I take note of the way he rubs his tip, eager to try it myself on him.

Suddenly, I feel another pair of hands on my ass, spreading me open and guiding me up and down on Graham. I look back to see Deacon greedily eyeing my body.

“You’ve been hiding an ass like this from us, Foxy? It feels so fucking good in my palms.”

A filthy desire for him to fuck my ass shivers through my body.

“Mm,” Graham moans. “She likes that.” He says as he drives harder into me.

“Fuck,” Deacon’s eyes meet mine. “I need to be inside you. Now.”

I can only nod frantically in approval.

Deacon lifts my thighs up off of Graham and Graham bends back on the table, holding me tight and bringing me with him. Deacon pushes my thighs back down, locking Graham’s wet cock between our stomachs. I’m straddling Graham, but spread wide open for Deacon.

Deacon plunges into me while Graham tips my face up to his to kiss me. Deacon thrusts into me harder than his brothers and I bite down on Graham’s lip in ecstasy.

I can’t control myself any longer. Being pressed in between them like this while Deacon slams into me is my undoing.

I cry out and just when I think I can’t feel any more pleasure, Graham starts rocking his hips so the pressure of his cock is sliding along my clit. A guttural yell comes from my mouth, and my thighs shake uncontrollably. I hear the sounds of my release escaping as Deacon continues to slam into me.

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