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“Oh, she likes that,” Ez rumbled. “She’s soaked.”
“Taste her,” Tristan ordered, tugging me until I was lying on my back, and Ezra had shifted between my legs.
I loved the way he maneuvered me, flipping and shifting me until I was positioned exactly right. Flynn crawled closer, his arse in the air, and Ezra moaned, licking his lips as he watched him move.
“You love that arse, don’t you,” I taunted, grinning as Flynn wiggled his hips playfully.
“If you’re good—or bad—I might let you have it again too,” he teased, pulling Ezra into a filthy kiss, their tongues tangling and lips sliding against each other as they made out.
I watched the way Tristan watched them, his smile warm as the two men he adored kissed. He tore his gaze away and ran his lips along my collarbone as he pinched my nipple until it was stiff and so sensitive that it was sending electric shocks straight to my cunt. Flynn followed his lead, latching onto my other nipple, and licked me until my whole body was throbbing.
Ezra ran his hands up my legs, spreading them wide. I looked like a buffet lying at the ready for them to overindulge on. I was happy to volunteer as tribute.
Working together like a well-oiled machine, they touched and teased me until I cried out with every swipe of their tongues, climbing ever higher to the peak. My body buzzed, my nerve endings crackling with lightning-like energy.
Ezra brushed his fingers along my cunt, teasing from my clit to my core until I was slick with desire and almost mad with lust. Still I climbed, the rushing sensation starting in my cunt as it clenched tight, wanting to be filled.
Then he was there, sliding three fingers into me at once, the delicious stretch and burn rocketing me to the edge of a monster orgasm as he sucked on my clit. I cried out, my back arching and toes curling as my muscles locked up tight.
“Please,” I begged again, my voice breathy as I teetered right there, hovering in that weightless moment before my fall into ecstasy.
They didn’t let me down. Tristan bit me, marking my skin as he sucked a mark onto my tit.
Flynn swiped his tongue over my nipple, his heated breath washing over me and sending gooseflesh puckering over my whole body. He pressed two fingers against my lips, and I opened immediately, sucking on his digits like they were his dick. I was ravenous for him.
For them.
My cunt clenched again, ready to tip over the edge. One more stroke, one more press against my G-spot was all I—rightthere.
I shuddered, crying out as the rushing in my veins hit me, tossing me around like a buoy in a storm. Over and over, every thrust of his fingers inside me hit the spot. He licked and sucked my clit, the rough scrape of his teeth and the burn of his stubble between my legs branding me and sending me soaring every time the waves began to back off.
“That’s it, Zee. Keep coming for us,” Flynn ordered, firmly stroking his cock as he watched me come apart.
“Gimme,” I pleaded, opening my mouth and flattening my tongue so he could move into place and slide inside my mouth.
Tristan was moving too, both of them shifting so they were kneeling beside my head, their cockheads touching and making for a tempting double lollipop.
They jacked themselves, smearing the pre-cum leaking from their slits on each other while I hungrily lapped them up.
I cried out, sobbing at the loss of fullness between my legs. “Hold tight, love,” Tristan murmured. “He hasn’t forgotten about you.”
Ezra slid his hands under my hips, lifting my arse up and splaying me across his lap. Feeling his thick cock at my entrance, I rocked my hips, trying to get him inside me.
“I’ve got you, gorgeous,” Ezra promised, adjusting the tilt of my hips as he speared me, impaling himself in one smooth stroke.
My moan was garbled around a mouthful of dick. My cunt was filled, and their fingers alternated between gentle strokes and twisting and pinching my nipples. The climb to a second orgasm was swift and all-consuming.
“Oh fuck,” Ezra moaned, his hips stuttering as my walls contracted, holding him in place.
His fingers tightened on my arse, and the knowledge I’d have bruises sent me soaring higher. He shouted out, emptying himself in me, the hot splashes of his cum on my inner walls ratcheting up my orgasm.
Ezra fell to the side, breathing hard, and Tristan tapped his hip.
“On your knees, Ez,” Tristan encouraged as he shifted between my legs, hooked my knees over his elbows and plunged into my core in one deep thrust.
I shouted out, writhing on his cock as he fucked into me. He didn’t give me any respite, his thrusts hard and fast as he rode me like a bucking bronco.
“Oh god,” I gasped, another orgasm taunting me from the sidelines as Ezra’s dick teased my lips, the final drop of his cum leaking from the slit. I licked our combined essences from his cockhead and choked out a cry as Flynn pinched my clit.
