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In my ecstasy, I grab Phillip’s hips and pull him deeper into my mouth. His breathing comes in erratic bursts and his head drops back as he comes.
I swallow every drop of him then fall back into Jamie’s chest in a daze.
Jamie gently slides me off him once he catches his breath, and my eyes immediately go to Wesley.
His eyes are dark with lust. With that look alone, he’s set off sparks of electricity all through my body.
As soon as Jamie moves to go clean up, Wesley starts toward me.
I try to get up and bend over the couch like he said he wanted, but my legs are too wobbly and I drop back onto the couch.
“You’re going to have to move me if you want me bent over the couch.” I giggle.
“I don’t give a shit where you are anymore. I just have to have you.”
He pushes my shoulder, and now my back is against the cool leather seat of the couch. After watching him touch himself to the sight of me getting fucked by his friends, his kiss is almost enough to send me over the edge again.
The weight of him on top of me feels like coming home. He notches himself in my entrance and tries to ease himself in slowly, but I wrap my legs around his hips and jerk him against me.
My breath catches in my throat as Wesley bites into my shoulder to muffle his moan. He fucks me like this is the last time he’ll ever get to touch me.
I’m so sensitive that it doesn’t take me long to orgasm from the feel of him thrusting into me.
“Fuck, I love feeling you come around my dick. You are so perfect, Princess. I wanted to take my time with you, but seeing you stuffed with their cocks is going to make that impossible. I’m so close already. Please, I need you to come with me even more than I need air. Can you do that for me, Princess?”
I grab one of his hands and place it on my breast. “Touch me.”
That last little bit of contact is all I need. Every muscle in my body tenses, and I cling to Wesley as we both tip over that edge.
It isn’t until the next morning that I realize I have no clue when the last time I took my birth control was.
31
PHILLIP
“Their marketing team needs a stern talking to. Easy to assemble, my foot,” I say, flopping back into my chair.
“I think you should have a sit down with the whole company,” Wesley agrees. “Those directions were unnecessarily complicated.”
“Well, you two certainly made it look easy when you were working on it,” Jamie says as he flips the burgers.
I cross my arms. “Then next time, you can put the playset together and I’ll do the burgers.”
“Absolutely not,” they say together.
“It wasn’t that bad. They were edible.”
“They were hockey pucks.” Wesley shakes his head.
“Okay, so maybe they were a little crispy. That doesn’t mean they weren't still good.”
“Do I have to pull up the picture I took of them again?”
I throw up my hands in defeat. “Fine. I can’t cook. I admit it. Satisfied?”
“When are you going to let me teach you?”
“When every takeout place in the world shuts down.”
