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Jason’s lips tickle my throat as he moves over me. He tells me that I’m beautiful. He tells me that I’m so fucking beautiful. I feel a heat rise through me, making me blush.

“You’re right there, aren’t you?” Jason murmurs in my ear.

I gasp and nod. My throat gets tight, and I feel my toes curl. My body is shaking, thighs trembling, everything in me as taut as piano wire. Everything in me is screaming for a release, but I’m clinging to the edge.

“Then let go.”

“I’m afraid,” I whisper.

“Of what?”

“I’m afraid I’ll shatter apart.”

“I’m here,” Donovan says, his voice low and strong, anchoring me to solid ground. His fingers trail through my hair, nails tickling my scalp. “I’m right here.”

On instinct, I reach out and find Donovan’s hand.

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Donovan

I take Kenzi’s hand in mine. Her fingers curl and tighten.

“Donovan!” she moans.

And it shouldn’t get to me, but—

Jason was wrong. That night on the beach, he told me he would fuck her this summer. He told me she would cum screaming his name.

And he was wrong. She came with my name on her tongue. Not his.

I squeeze her hand back.

“That’s good,” I whisper to her, encouraging, “You’re doing really good…”

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Kenzi

When I come down, I’m floating.

I feel soaked in sweat. I’m wet, sticky. I don’t feel at all like a solid form. I am my racing heartbeat. My shuddery breath.

Jason pulls out of me once he finishes, and I feel empty. It’s strange—thirty minutes before, this was all I knew. Now, without Jason inside of me, I feel like something is missing.

He kisses my chest, my neck, and then my lips. “Are you okay?” he asks.

A laugh bubbles up and escapes me. “Amazing,” I say. “That was…amazing.”

I realize I’m still gripping Donovan’s hand. I pull it to my lips and give the back of his fingers a kiss, too.

“Thank you,” I say. “Both of you.”

Donovan shifts in his seat slightly, trying to adjust. But in only his briefs and a shirt, it’s hard not to see the swell of him.

I sink into the cushion, becoming one with the material. Meanwhile, Jason stands up.

“Hey, dude, I’ve got you,” Jason says. He comes over and pats Donovan’s chest.

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