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Medici feathers his hands up my chest and pinches my right nipple.

Red-hot heat unleashes inside me. "DADDY!"

I ride his finger, canting my hips, unable to stop if I wanted to, basking in the glory of his affection.

His cock spasms hard—bang.

An enormous stream of cum rockets against my neck, chin, and nose.

I’m dripping in white as I moan—I look like a ghost.

Cyan whimpers. "Oh, fuck. I need my Daddy to take my load."

Medici whips me around and pins my back to the bank.

He growls as he thrusts himself on top of me, his muscular, steed-like body shaking. "Mine."

I cry out as his still-pulsating dick spears my cheeks, the tip knock, knocking at my door, without sliding in.

At once, his crown penetrates my porch—but sticks there, doesn’t step into the foyer, doesn’t ask for a cup of coffee.

"I’m stretching you out," Medici rasps, licking the cum from my neck and chin, "and I’m not even inside yet."

I come again.

Fuck knows how.

Ratata.

Spurts spasm out of my dick and fly through the air before landing on Medici’s chest.

They drip onto his tummy, creating rivulets that trickle onto the bank and then into the water.

"Christ, Daddy," I gasp, a match of desire striking against my heart and engulfing me in flames.

"Wish you knew what you did to me." Medici doesn’t remove his crown from my passage. "Wish you knew how much I need to bust in you."

Ryder groans as he releases. "Vincenzo needs to get his ass over here and bang me. This issoooooohot."

"Same with Amadeo," Cyan says breathlessly.

Enzo snickers. "Tommaso can do better."

Medici finally tugs his cock out. "Let’s wade in the water, sunflower. Time to clean off."

I blush as I throw myself in his arms. "Excellent idea."

ChapterTwenty

Mattie

Sweat beads on my forehead and drips into my eyes.

I wipe it with my forearm, then thrust a squirt of water between my lips.

Christ—it’s hot out.

I turn to Medici—then fight the urge to break out in tingles.

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