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HARPER

They took me on the floor, on the couch, up against the wall. They reveled in sharing me. Trading off on me. Using me like they’d been doing it all their lives, instead of the last thirty or forty glorious minutes.

At some point I was picked up and carried into the kitchen. Once there, Preston spread my legs and took me right on the empty counter, just next to the coffee machine. Not willing to be outdone, Adrian fucked me from behind, bent over the kitchen table. He railed me so hard we had to stop before the neighbors called the police; the banging noise was just too great. But not before Preston pushed him aside first, to make sure he had his turn, too.

“You boys wanna do this in a bed, maybe?” I quipped. “Or at least somewhere more comfortable?”

From there, things got hazy.

I remember being spread out on pillows and blankets and comforters, scattered over the living room floor. I was devoured and then plundered with my thighs spread wide, whimpering happily as they took turns sharing either side of me. My mouth was always busy kissing, licking, sucking… sometimes gasping, while clutching one lover tightly against me as the other waited his turn. But my favorite was when they both took me, surging into me from either side. Holding my hips and face steady as they fucked me from opposite ends, switching silently back and forth whenever they felt like it, or perhaps exchanged some secret signal.

Adrian adapted to the uniqueness of the situation almost immediately, and even took charge in the hottest of ways. He was always the one repositioning my body; shoving me down, pushing my head into a pillow so he could ram me from whatever angle pleased him at the time, or opening me up so his friend could do the same. Preston would pin my legs back so his friend could drive deeper inside me, then after a rapturous few minutes, Adrian would return the favor. Their team effort turned me on in new ways I couldn’t fathom. There was just no way to describe how hot it was to feel four strong hands pinning you down. One lover keeping your body from moving as the other pistoned in and out of you, penetrating you mercilessly until you finally came, screaming all the way through your orgasm.

As the luckiest girl in the world, I was able to experience all of that and more. I forgot all about work, and stress, and everything else… everything except the feel of having these men inside me, sharing me, ravaging me over and over, until I was crying with tears of joy.

And now, here I was, in the penultimate moment: my hands on Adrian’s chest. Hovering over his rock-hard erection. About to fulfill my dirtiest, wildest fantasy, if I could actually go through with it.

I sank down on him, impaling myself so fully and completely he was buried snugly against my womb. Our eyes locked and I squeezed him internally, my mouth breaking into a smile.

“You sure about this?” he asked, holding me by the hips.

I nodded, then blew an errant lock of hair from between my lips. Adrian reached up with one hand, to help pin it back behind my ear.

“I want this,” I whispered huskily.

He smiled back as I leaned forward against his body, screwing my tits against his hard chest. Our lips hovered tantalizingly against one another’s. His every breath was my breath.

“Just go slow,” I called over my shoulder.

A second pair of hands went to my hips, as Preston guided himself home. He was well-lubricated. Rock-hard and glistening wet and ready for what just might be the greatest thing ever.

Or, it could be that it just hurt like hell.

Relax.

I tensed up a little as Preston pushed himself between my cheeks, then worked his way slowly into my ass. Inch by inch, millimeter by millimeter, I could feel him sliding inside.

You’ve got to relax.

I’d done this before, of course. An ex-boyfriend of mine had been somewhat of an ass-freak, and I’d always enjoyed it. But I’d never tried getting fucked in the ass while another man, a second, even bigger man, was already buried to the hilt inside me.

HOLY FUCK…

Getting filled like this felt nothing like it had before. Instead, it felt so much fucking better. It was tighter and raunchier and ten times more exciting, with the additional thrill of four hands, two throbbing shafts, and the exquisite feeling of being sandwiched between two hard, beautiful bodies.

My pussy had never felt this full, and the feeling was indescribable. The worry dissolved away as I relaxed completely. Happiness and enjoyment filled the void where apprehension had been.

And then the boys started rocking me forward and back, thrusting slowly in and out of me. And my entire world changed for the better.

“OhmyGod, ohmyGod, ohmyGod…”

It was a mantra I repeated over and over, as it softly escaped my lips. I was fucking two guys. Two guys at once! They were both inside me together, double-penetrating me, filling me front and back.

I spread my fingers wide across the comforting warmth of Adrian’s chest, bearing down on him as I rode them both into sweet oblivion. I felt incredibly lucky. I’d been somewhat apprehensive in bringing it up — maybe even a little embarrassed — but the guys had been sweet and accepting and even excited by the idea of fulfilling my fantasy. They were as adventurous and crazy as I was. Totally sexually compatible.

Just another good reason why choosing only one of them seemed foolish.

You’re a greedy girl, Harper, the little voice in my head sang smugly. Jax was right.

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