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Arousal floods my body as Hudson drives me wild with pleasure, our eyes locked together in a passionate gaze. I feel like I’m drowning in desire, and it’s only intensified when I hear Antonio’s hushed voice in my ear, his front pressed against my back.
“Harper, I can’t help but think about exploring…other parts of you too,” he confesses, his breath hot against my skin.
“Wh-what do you mean?” I stammer, pulling away for only a second before Hudson is pulling me back in, my mind racing with the possibilities.
“Anal play, baby girl,” Antonio whispers, his fingers tracing teasing circles around my sensitive, untouched entrance. “We could take this even further someday.”
His words send a shiver down my spine, but instead of fear, I feel a curious excitement blossom within me. The idea of experiencing something new and taboo with these three men—who have already shown me unimaginable pleasure—is intoxicating.
“Are you ready for more, Harper?” Antonio asks as his fingers continue to tease the sensitive skin around my entrance. The anticipation and desire are almost too much to bear.
“Y-yes,” I whisper, bracing myself for what’s to come.
“God, you’re so incredible,” Antonio praises me, his voice full of need. With one hand, he guides himself inside my aching wetness alongside Benedict, while his fingers continue their tantalizing dance around my asshole.
The combination of both Antonio’s and Benedict’s cocks makes me feel unbelievably full, sending waves of pleasure crashing through me.
“Harper, your mouth feels so good,” Hudson groans above me, his grip on my hair tightening as he continues to use my lips. His words only serve to fuel my arousal, pushing me closer to the edge.
I can’t hold back any longer. I surrender to them, allowing the pleasure to consume me completely. My climax bursts forth like a supernova, and I scream around Hudson’s cock, unable to control my body’s reactions.
“Fuck, Harper!” Antonio groans, his rhythm stuttering as he reaches his own climax, filling me up with his warmth. Moments later, Benedict follows suit, his body trembling beneath me as he spills himself inside of me.
And then finally, Hudson comes with a few more thrusts into my mouth.
“Swallow it all, baby girl,” Hudson demands, his voice strained with effort. And I do, taking every drop of him as he finally comes undone in my mouth.
My body trembles with the aftershocks of pleasure, making it difficult to catch my breath. I can feel the warmth of Benedict’s and Antonio’s releases still inside me, while the taste of Hudson lingers on my tongue. I let myself fall forward onto Benedict’s chest, exhaustion overtaking me.
“Are you alright, Harper?” Benedict asks, his voice laced with concern.
I nod weakly against him, his heartbeat steady beneath my ear. “More than alright,” I mumble, struggling to find the words to describe how utterly satisfied I feel in this moment.
“Good,” he says, wrapping his arms around me protectively. “You were amazing.”
“Absolutely incredible,” Antonio chimes in, moving to lie beside us on the couch, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my back.
“Never thought I’d be so lucky to have you all to myself…well, not quite all to myself.” Hudson smirks, joining us on the other side. The intimacy we share in this moment is overwhelming, but strangely comforting.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” I admit, my thoughts racing, trying to process everything that’s happened.
“Neither can we.” Benedict grins, brushing a strand of hair from my face. “But we’re glad you agreed to it.”
“Harper,” Hudson begins hesitantly, as if unsure how to broach the subject, “we meant what we said earlier. We all want to share you—to be with you in whatever way works best for all of us.”
“Is that…really possible?” I ask, my heart pounding with equal parts excitement and fear. The idea of being with all three of them—of belonging to each of them—is intoxicating, but I can’t help but worry about the practicalities.
“We’ll figure it out,” Benedict reassures me, his grip on me tightening ever so slightly. “Together.”
“Right now, though,” Antonio says, a wicked grin spreading across his face, “I think we should focus on more…pressing matters.” His hand moves lower, grazing my still-sensitive clit, and I gasp at the sudden jolt of pleasure.
“Like how many more times we can make you come before you’re too tired to continue,” Hudson adds, his eyes dark with desire.
The night has just started, and I’m excited to see where it leads.
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ANTONIO
