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“You weren’t nervous about the office? It wasn’t the biggest practice, but everyone seemed very invested.”

He’s not lying. I’ve never been to a doctor’s office inside of a trading post, but it wasn’t so bad. The midwife was very invested in making the experience good for me, and they had an ultrasound machine and an emergency line I could call if I need.

“I liked them,” I say. “I think I’m going to do that river birth that she was talking about.”

Zane laughs. “A river birth? You’re kidding—”

“No. I think it sounds nice having the baby in nature. It’s very peaceful, right? Besides, it’ll be nice to look out at that stream and have a little story to tell.”

He sets his coffee on the end table and leans into me playfully, kissing my neck and biting at the lobe of my ear. We haven’t had sex since that night in the enclosure on the island. It’s not that I haven’t wanted too. God knows I’ve wanted too. Sleeping next to the men every night has been torture. The cabin is small, so we all sleep in the same room, though the bed is much larger than it was on the island. Still, it hasn’t stopped the hard brush of a cock against my ass over the past few weeks.

My clit throbs hard against my panties as Zane presses on top of me. “Do I finally get to have you?” His face turns pink as he brushes my hair back away from my face, his response a bit breathless. “Do you think you’re ready? We just wanted to give you time to rest and heal before—”

“I’m healed,” I say, leaning up into him with a heavy, wet kiss.

“Getting started without us,” Colin says, stretching. He doesn’t wear clothes around the house, which has only proven to make things a thousand times worse.

“You could really put some pants on,” Brad says, waving toward us as he makes his way into the kitchen for a bottle of water.

Zane growls into my ear and leans up off me before lifting my frame up onto his lap so my legs straddle each side of him. He’s massive, forcing my thighs to stretch wide as his hard cock presses up into me.

I know he’s ready. He’s been trying to do the right thing and give me space to sort out all my issues, they all have. But at this point I think it’s essential that we all get some relief.

“I need you,” I whisper, slowly grinding against his cock. I felt the tip when we were on the island, but I haven’t gotten to take him in yet.

He lets out a low, rumbling growl and grips my hips, rocking me back and forth over top of him. “Are you sure you’re ready?” His eyes are hooded and dreamy. “I’m going to fuck you, Sara. I’ve been waiting so long that I’m not sure I can go easy.”

A flood of dampness heats my panties. “I don’t want you to go easy. I want you to claim me.”

Zane’s eyes narrow and his lips snarl into a deep growl as he calls for Colin and Brad who don’t waste time moving toward us.

“Can I tell you guys something?” I grip Colin’s cock in my hand and pump it slowly as I look up at Brad, nodding for him to slide his pants to the ground as my heart races.

“Anything,” Zane says. “Go for it.”

“I’ve been thinking about something wild for the past few nights and I was wondering if you guys wanted to try it.” On the island, our interactions felt taboo, not only because we were being watched but because the idea of being with three men at once felt somehow wrong. Now that I’ve accepted it, I’ve had time to think of different things to try, and my imagination is going wild.

“What is it?” Colin asks, as I take his tip into my mouth.

My stomach ties itself in knots as the words twist from my lips in a nervous wave of nonsensical energy. “I thought what if I like… I bent over… and then it was like you guys behind me and like you all just… you know… and I could feel all of you… and—”

“Yes,” Colin says, flatly with a smile on his face. “I think we could make that work, right guys?” He’s playful and sweet, making light of the way I’ve awkwardly asked.

Zane lifts me off his lap and sets me on the ottoman in front of us, pulling down my soft pink panties from beneath the t-shirt I’m wearing. “Can we get you ready first?”

I nod and lean back as he dives between my legs, kissing my inner thigh as the light scratch of his beard sends a shiver down my spine.

Brad and Colin surround on either side, their hard cocks pointed toward my lips. I run my tongue over top of both of them, as my hands cup their balls and work their shafts. Both of them at once press into me, the warm touch of both their cocks against my tongue like heaven as Zane licks up and over my clit, circling in warm, heavy spirals until my legs are quivering.

Twisting my head to the side, I take in Colin’s cock for one hard suck before turning toward Brad to dive deep into him. They groan and let out a sigh as Zane stands from between my legs and pulls down his boxers, exposing the long, hard cock that I’d missed touching, seeing, feeling in the shelter.

Leaning forward, I grip his cock in my hand and slide the head into my mouth, savoring the popping sound that smacks from my lips as I pull back off again.

Colin rounds behind me and grips my hips, sliding into me slowly as Brad watches.

“You’re a good girl,” he says, running his hands through my hair and down my spine. “Look at the way you suck that cock.”

A shot of excitement runs through me as Brad talks, his voice deep and raspy.

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