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“Yes,” Dominic urges. “Come for me, Gabby.” His thumb grinds into my clitoris and his thrusts get frantic, and that’s all it takes. I convulse, flail and shudder, and I explode, muscles clenching and quivering around Dominic’s steel length.

He’s right with me. He gasps his own climax even as I’m still lost in mine. Carter isn’t too far behind. His grip on my hair tightens. “Not going to last,” he rasps. “If you don’t want to swallow—”

I appreciate the warning, but it’s not necessary. “Don’t stop.”

He doesn’t. He comes hard, and I swallow every drop.

That was amazing.

We all slump on the couch, exhausted from the tidal wave of desire that swept over us. I’m limp and satiated, and I feel like I’m glowing all over. There’s really nothing quite as amazing as good sex. And this wasn’t good sex—this was great sex. Fantastic, toe-curling, want-to-do-it-again sex.

Speaking of doing it again, although it felt like they teased me forever, it’s only a quarter to seven. I’ll need thirty minutes to get ready for dinner, tops. We still have another forty-five minutes.

“Again?” Carter reads my mind. “And this time, in the bedroom?”

What a good idea. He sweeps me into his arms, and I rest my cheek against his broad, muscled chest. He carries me to the bedroom, where he sets me down gently on the bed, and the two of them get ready to take me all over again.

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