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He used every part of his hand to give me pleasure, and I wasn’t sure how long I could hold out.
“How many times can I come?” I panted.
“As many times as you want.”
“Yeah, come for us, Em,” Bash coaxed, before sucking my nipple into his mouth.
And that’s all it took.
From my clit to my breasts, an orgasm tore through me, rocking me to my core.
Mac stilled his fingers as I pulsed around him. Bash’s mouth traveled from my breasts to my neck as he murmured about how good I did.
It was beautiful and lovely and all these things I didn’t know an orgasm could be.
Tears stung behind my eyelids, but I didn’t let them loose. It was ridiculous to cry from getting fingered and I didn’t want either of them to go easy on me.
“Take those off,” I murmured, tugging on the band of Sebastian’s black boxer briefs.
He complied, a wicked grin on his face. Neither of my guys were shy about their bodies and it gave me confidence to embrace own my nakedness as I lay on the bed, fully exposed.
Bash’s cock sprang free as his underwear dropped to the floor, and I gasped. Audibly, embarrassingly, gasped.
“Jesus Christ, I forgot how big that thing is,” Mac exclaimed.
Bash winked at him, suddenly the proud peacock fluffing his feathers—and rightly so. “Don’t worry, Savage. I’ll let you go first. You can warm her up for me.”
Mac wasn’t even offended. He turned to me, a knowing look on his face. “You’re welcome.”
“Thank you?” I laughed and loved that within these walls, the three of us could be so open and free with each other.
I had been worried about telling them what I wanted. It had been for nothing, though. Both of them checked their egos the second our clothes came off. We felt like a team.
Bash stroked himself, his cock already hard and standing proud. I pushed his hand aside and ran my fingers along the vein running from his base.
He closed his eyes and wrapped his hand around the back of my neck. “Your hand—”
That was all he could say as he breathed through my touches.
Mac’s tongue flicked across my clit and I squealed, the pleasure tingling like a surprise lightning bolt through me. He had taken advantage of my distracted state—and who wouldn’t be distracted at the sight of that thing?—and positioned himself between my legs, his tongue lashing against me as I squirmed and readied myself for another orgasm.
As it built up, I gripped Bash’s cock, the girth of it solid against my palm.
But Mac stopped. Straight up, moved away from me.
I whimpered and looked down, making sure he hadn’t died because that was the only acceptable reason for edging me like that.
He was alive. And grinning.
“Ready for me, Pink?” He put his hand out and Bash tossed him a condom.
I didn’t mention how hot it was that the two of them could be so in sync. Instead, I wrapped my legs around Mac and drew him closer to me as he rolled the condom on.
“More than ready,” I whispered.
Bash brushed his lips across my nipple as Mac pressed himself into me. I gasped as I stretched open, accommodating his girth. Mac’s cock was easily the biggest thing I had ever had inside me and the stretch from his head alone made my toes curl as delicious warmth coursed through me.
He brushed my hair out of my face, holding my chin with his hand as he pressed deeper. I cried out, my back arching, grazing my nipple against Bash’s teeth, as Mac reached the base of his cock.
