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“If you’re interested, Jade, I’d like to fuck your ass tonight.”

I wasn’t sure I’d ever blushed this hard. Before I could talk myself out of it, think of all the reasons it was scary or too unknown, I gave Xander a quick, frantic nod, swallowing down my doubts. He kissed me again and pulled back smiling.

In seconds, Xander showed his strength again, flipping me around so I was facing Dane. Once again, my back was to Xander’s chest, though this time, he let me move freely, and I got to drink in the view of a full-frontal Dane Schwartz, his body covered in sexy, dark hair, his uncircumcised cock engorged and red with need. All that need, I knew, was for me. I needed it, too.

Xander was careful, gentle as he started to prepare my ass. A few squeezes of lube on his graceful fingers, and then he was working my tight hole in a gentle, erotic massage. When heinserted his finger inside me, it took a second to get used to the sensation, but Xander whispered naughty promises in my ear, and in a few moments, I was rocking back against his hand, begging for more.

“You take it so good in your sweet little ass,” Dane told me, watching this scene play out. He stroked his cock with his hand a few times, rough and ready, and then he took a step forward. “Can’t wait to be buried in your pussy while he fucks you, too. We’re gonna fill you up so good, princess, you won’t be able to walk straight for a week.”

I moaned at his words, gripping my own tits and massaging them for some relief. Xander inserted a second finger with yet more lube, and I hissed as I adjusted.

“Oh, she’s gonna be so hot,” Bryce said from the other end of the couch. I looked over to see he was watching, positioned in such a way that I couldn’t see if he was already getting hard again or not, but his eyes were certainly full of desire. “You gonna take both their cocks like a pro, baby?”

“Fuck yes,” I gasped when Xander removed his fingers and gently, oh, so gently, pressed the head of his cock to my hole instead. I was impatient, ready to experience double penetration from these two gorgeous men—and hell, maybe Bryce would be ready soon, too—but Xander was always sensible. He took his time working me up to his fucking my ass.

It hurt, at first. And it took so much time, so many reminders to “Just relax,” to get to a point where it didn’t hurt for him to move inside me. This time, even though I was on top, Xander gave himself the control again, holding me in place while he gave me a couple of short, quick thrusts from below. I moaned and spread my legs wantonly for Dane to see just how much this turned me on.

“That’s it, Jade. So perfect and tight. You ready for Dane to take your pussy, too?” He was genuinely asking, checking in on me.

“Yes, God,” I sighed as Xander gave me a slow thrust from below. I locked eyes with Dane and told him, without an ounce of shame, “Please, Daddy, come fill up my pussy with your thick cock.”

He let out a bark of laughter and said, “You don’t have to tell me twice.” Then, with his signature roughness, Dane plunged himself inside me all the way to the hilt.

“Oh,fuck,” I cried out, savoring the new perfection of this level of stretch. Xander held still while he gave Dane a chance to get a rhythm going, and when Dane’s pace settled at a quick, perfect pattern of thrusts, Xander finally moved again. He grunted behind me as he lifted his hips, and after a few strokes, the guys found a perfect synchronicity. Their thrusts complimented each other, enslaving me to the drive of their hips. I felt tears streaming down my face, heard myself nearly babbling with the all-encompassing pleasure they were giving me.

When I came again, hard and long, each of the men fucking me in a way that perfectly extended and heighted my pleasure, I screamed louder than I ever had. I could have sworn every cell of my body felt like it was exploding in this new level of ecstasy. Even the aftershocks, the twitching spasms of my inner muscles, were more intense than I’d ever felt before. I was sobbing when Xander finished inside me, then Dane, and even Bryce found himself tipping over the edge soon enough, coming over to spurt his seed onto my chest at my request. Each of my guys helped me clean up and kissed my tears away when we were done.

I’d never felt more treasured, moreloved,than when Bryce carried me with them up to Xander’s bedroom. All four of us snuggled into silky-soft, thousand thread count sheets, a cuddlepuddle of epic proportions. A silly thought struck me when we were all settled in, and I couldn't help but giggle.

“What are you laughing at, Jadie?” Bryce asked me from where I lay partially on top of him. Dane stroked my hair from the other side, and Xander lay with his legs tangled with mine.

“I was just thinking,” I started, then had to stop with another giggle. When it subsided, I told them, “Maybe you guys should fight my ex more often if you’ll all fuck me likethatafterward.”

There was more laughter, and sweetness, and gentle teasing that felt like pure affection, a stark contrast from the way we’d been when we first met. All three of the guys—myguys for sure, now—were so much kinder than I’d once thought them capable of, even if only with me and in moments like these. Sometime before we all fell asleep, I let myself realize the truth—that I was falling in love with the three of them, from a treacherous, steep height, and I wasn’t sure if there would be a way to get back up in the end.

30

JADE

Somehow, in the whirlwind of dating and fucking and falling in love with three different boys at the same time, the days went on as normal. Time passed, and now the night of the homecoming dance had finally arrived. How had it been so long since that first day at Coldwater, when so much had changed?

The school day passed in a rush, and a swirl of nerves and excitement coursed through me when it was time to start getting ready for the dance. Leah, radiant in a bright magenta gown that was perfect on her deep skin tone, joined me at my aunt's house so we could share the process together. She did the perfect best-friend job of helping with my hair and complimenting me, throwing in a couple of excited “slays” as I slipped into a shimmery golden-yellow dress that complimented my box-dye red.

“Oh, honey, you look so beautiful,” Aunt Lynette said when I was all dressed, getting a little teary in a way I hadn’t often seen. “Let me go get my camera, girls. It’ll only take a minute!”

“Of course she still has a non-phone camera,” Leah said, laughing. “Your aunt is adorable.”

“I think it’s nostalgic for her.” I laughed along with my friend.

Aunt Lynette didn’t find the camera she was hoping to use, but after some convincing that cell phones were just fine, she still couldn't resist capturing the moment with a flurry of pictures. She posed us a few different ways, laughed heartily at our “let’s do a silly one” attempts, and she showed us some of the snaps when she was done. The happiness in those pictures reflected a joy I hadn't known before. It shone as brightly as my and Leah’s dresses, and though I wouldn’t say it out loud, I knew a big part of it was about my guys.

That was what I had taken to calling them all the time, lately, even out loud to Aunt Lynette. When exactly did Xander, Bryce, and Dane become my guys, officially? Was there a specific moment when the switch flipped, maybe when they first agreed to take my side against Owen? These days, it felt like they’d always been there, always been a simple fact of my life that even Aunt Lynette accepted. She’d even invited them all over for dinner, though I hadn’t yet taken her up on that offer. It was way too soon.

Soon enough, the doorbell rang, announcing Xander's arrival. Leah squealed, and I shushed her as I nervously made my way downstairs. But surprise of all surprises, when I opened the door, he wasn't alone.

“My lady,” Xander said, struggling to hold back the twitch in his lips but maintaining his perfect Townsend stoicism somehow, “Your chariot awaits.”

He gestured to the front of the house, where a stretch limo awaited us, and to my delight, Bryce and Dane stepped out of it, too. All three of my guys were wearing black suits with small accents in the same golden-yellow hue as my dress—Xander in a yellow bowtie, Bryce with a regular tie that made him look dashing, and Dane casually cool with a sport coat and just a flash of yellow in his pocket square.

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