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My body takes him in, holds him tight. And soon his pelvis is plastered to mine.

“There you go, Clover. You’ve got all of him now,” Wesley murmurs as he pats my abdomen, above where Grant is buried. “You’re stuffed full of his cock. How does it feel?”

I can’t believe it. He’s embedded entirely within me. I’m sheathing him. It’s so strange. A little uncomfortable. Yet wonderful. Of course I can’t say any of that. Not when it’s taking every bit of my concentration to keep from flying apart around Grant.

I whimper and writhe beneath him instead.

When Wesley sucks harder on my neck, my entire being squeezes inward, including the parts wrapped around Grant.

“Oh fuck.” He groans. “I’m not going to last. There’s no way.”

“You’re doing better than I could have, man.” Briggs’s stare is glued to the place where Grant and I are locked together. “I’d have shot my load all over her before I even made it inside.”

I moan. The thought of seeing a titan like him brought to his knees by a not-so-innocent like me is seductive and arousing.

“You want us to make a mess of you?” Wesley misses nothing. He smiles down at me. “Good girl. We’re going to, don’t you worry.”

“I have to move,” Grant rasps, his voice shredded.

“Ready?” Briggs asks, his consideration so unforeseen it makes me open wider to them.

I nod. “Please.”

Grant is happy to deliver. He withdraws only far enough to give himself space to reunite us, faster this time. When he bottoms out, we both inhale sharply. In unison. He begins to rock, fucking me deeper into the hold of his two best friends.

“You’re such a good girl, Clover. Taking his dick like that. You’re so hot and snug. Never been used before. You’re going to make him come fast. Embarrass himself in front of all these people because he can’t resist you.”

I reach up and clench Wesley’s shoulder. I wish I hadn’t chewed my nails down to the quick in the days leading up to tonight. Not only was my anxiety unfounded, but now they’re too blunt to scratch him, to get him to shut the hell up as his friend sullies me in every way.

Because as quickly as Grant is going to come, I think I’m going to fall first.

Again.

What have they turned me into? A needy, helpless, sex-craving wanton. That’s what.

“You’re a first for us too, Clover. We’ve never had a virgin before.” Wesley’s hand snakes lower and slips between my mound and Grant’s slapping pelvis. The tip of Wesley’s index finger slides across Grant’s shaft, testing the place where I’m split around his friend before gliding upward.

And when he touches my clit, I scream.

My entire body clenches around Grant.

“Killing me, Wesley,” Grant pants as he fucks faster, harder, filling me so well.

His strokes are fluid. Relentless.

Briggs chuckles then lowers his mouth to mine, swallowing my cries. With him on one side, Wesley on the other, and Grant above me, I’m sure there isn’t much for anyone but them to see.

They’re hoarding me for themselves.

“Put him out of his misery.” Wesley bites my shoulder, hard this time, cutting through the haze of bliss so I can focus on his commands. “You’re going to come on his cock and drag him with you. He’s going to flood that pretty pussy. Leave his seed in it. Is that what you want?”

I didn’t know it until right then. But yes, that’s definitely not making me any less turned on.

In fact, his words combine with Grant’s merciless drives. And when Briggs slides his hand beside Wesley’s to rub my clit in tandem with him, there’s nothing I can do but give them what they want.

I scream again as I shatter around Grant, gripping him impossibly tight. The rhythmic, reflexive pulses of my muscles do what I wouldn’t know how to on purpose. They seduce him into surrendering with me.

He roars and hunches over, slamming furiously into me with short rapid-fire strokes that extend my orgasm even as he’s about to achieve his own release.

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