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It felt surreal to be lying in bed with them.
I wanted to hate them but somehow, my resistance seemed to have seeped out of me. There was no point in lying to myself. I’d enjoyed everything they did to me.
The sex was better and I couldn’t forget the way Corey’s tongue played with my pussy, intensifying my pleasure.
I didn’t want to think about the right and wrong of the situation. Right now, I simply wanted to stay there and never move again.
Sweet exhaustion hung over me. Snuggled between the two men, I just wanted to sleep.
“She’s falling asleep,” said Corey.
“Can’t blame her,” said Caleb. “I don’t feel like moving either.”
I silently cheered him. What was the hurry anyway? No one was going to disturb us here.
“Dinner is at seven,” Corey argued. “You think Dad’s going to be impressed if we get there late? Noah’s going to get mad too. He wants us to beperfect.”
Caleb groaned and gently pushed my shoulders. “Hey, get up,” he said. “We’ve got to get going.”
I opened my eyes and looked at him. “I have to go too?”
“Obviously.”
“Why?” I asked as a sliver of fear snaked around my throat. “What else do you want to do to me?”
“We’re taking you home for dinner, sweetheart,” said Corey. His voice sounded so genuine, it ached my heart to think he was lying. Will they ever stop hurting me?
“Get up,” said Caleb. To prove his point, he sat up and raked his fingers through his dark strands. “If you don’t want your mom to worry, then hurry up and take a shower. We’re taking you home.”
I clutched a blanket to my chest and slowly sat up. “She’s expecting me?”
“Yep,” said Corey. “We came here to get you, but you obviously set the mood for something very different.” His green eyes twinkled as he chuckled. “Not that I’m complaining, babe. Fucking your sweet, tight pussy is worth the trouble.”
Heat pooled in my cheeks. Those dirty words were starting to make my insides throb again. What was happening to me?
Struggling to keep a neutral expression, I climbed off the bed and nearly dropped to the floor. My legs felt like jelly, my body still recuperating from the aftereffects of the orgasms they forced out of me.
“Careful!” Caleb was at my side at once. Grabbing my shoulders, he helped me get back to my feet.
I glanced up at him, seeing a glimpse of concern in those emerald-green eyes. He hid his expression quickly, turning cold but I’d seen his true feelings.
Calebwasworried about me.
“Thanks,” I said and tightened my grip on the sheet I was using to cover myself.
When he finally let go, I walked out of my room and headed into the bathroom. Dropping the sheet, I climbed into the bathtub and turned the shower on.
The hot water felt wonderful on my sore, exhausted body. Standing under the stream, I quickly washed my hair and rinsed every inch of my body.
When I was done, I wrapped a towel around my body and stepped out. Their deep, gentle voices came from the open bedroom door. I slowly inched forward and peered in.
Caleb and Corey were sprawled on my bed, looking completely out-of-place in my tiny bedroom that barely had any space after cramping it with a cot, a wardrobe, and a desk and chair.
Their eyes followed me as I walked toward the small wooden closet and opened it. I was about to grab a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt, but suddenly felt their presence behind me.
“Is this all you’ve got?” Caleb asked, stepping beside me and rummaging through my stuff, making a mess of my neatly folded clothes.
“Stop that!” I cried out, grabbing his hand. “Don’t!”
