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A final slam of both their cocks is enough to make me lose control. My inner muscles pulse and ripple, drawing rough grunts and growls from both the men.
Pleasure bursts through me, drowning every thought in my head. Nothing matters at this moment than the feel of the two men buried deep inside me.
“Oh, fuck,” Julian groans against my neck.
“Shit, I’m coming,” Damon growls and bites into my shoulder.
Their bodies slam into mine simultaneously.
They shudder against me, their orgasms sending aftershocks through me. Their white-hot essence fills me up and spills over my thighs.
It’s a while before I can catch my breath.
When my breathing calms, I realize that Damon has already pulled out of me. Julian is still buried inside me but he’s grown soft.
Pulling out, Julian gently lowers me to my feet but has to catch me around the waist almost immediately. My legs are like jelly, refusing to hold my weight.
Damon moves closer and leans in beside me. Bending slightly, he hauls me into his arms and carries me out of the shower.
My body feels cold as soon as he moves away from the stream of hot, steaming water. I press my face against his heated chest, feeling completely relaxed.
Damon takes me into the room and lays me on the bed. Julian is right behind us and moves forward with a towel to dry me.
The two men make me feel like a true princess as they fuss about me. While Julian dries my hair, Damon massages lotion into my skin.
“I want to go back to sleep,” I moan, sinking into the soft, mattress.
Damon chuckles and grabs my wrist, pulling me up into a sitting position.
“Have you forgotten you’re naked?” he asks, licking the corner of his lips. “If you don’t want round two of what we just did, you’ll get dressed.”
His heated gaze is enough of a threat that I grab a sheet to cover myself.
“I don’t have any clothes here,” I say in a small voice.
“She’ll wear my clothes,” Julian says, moving toward the wardrobe in the corner.
Both he and Damon are still damp from the shower and gloriously naked.
I feast my eyes on their delicious, naked bodies while Julian comes back with a handful of clothes.
“I don’t want a shirt,” says Damon as he jumps on the bed beside me.
Julian rolls his eyes. “You can behave for Iris’s sake, at least.”
“I don’t mind,” I say despite the hot blush spreading across my cheeks.
Both Damon and Julian chuckle.
I grab the shirt Damon refused and pull it over my head.
Julian pulls on a pair of silken pajama pants and climbs onto the bed.
“We’ve all earned ourselves a nap,” he says, falling onto the pillows.
I settle down next to him and wrap my arm around his shoulders.
Damon lies down on my other side and wraps his arm around my waist.
