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“Fuck you’re so tight,” I groaned.

“Yer tellin’ me,” Myles said, his voice strained. “Tryin’ not to come, but fuck, feelin’ ya slide in on top of me is not helpin’ the cause.”

I stopped again the moment it looked like it was too much and waited until Ren nodded for me to continue. Sweat was running down my back by the time I got all the way inside of her. Her lustful eyes drew me in and held me until each breath I took felt like she had it in the palm of her hand.

“Feels incredible,” I whispered. The corner of Ren’s mouth turned up.

“Don’t worry about being gentle,” she ordered.

A carnal need filled me and wiped away the lingering uncertainty. I didn’t look away from Ren as I pulled out and then slowly pushed back in. When she didn’t wince, and the only sound was her moans and Myles swearing, I gave in to the moment, to them, to the desire that I’d longed to try.

“Shite, shite…oh fuck, can’t hold back,” Myles growled.

It was thrilling to see him lose control and know that I had something to do with it. He arched off the bed, Ren rising with him as he came. I closed my eyes and allowed my body to feel and hear us all together as I fucked them harder. When Myles settled, I opened my eyes, and the visual sensation almost pushed me over the edge. I managed to fight it back as I soaked in the sight.

Ren’s body, stunning and glistening with sweat, was splayed open. Her eyes were dark with desire, and her mouth was slightly open, while Myles played with her nipples.

Grabbing her knees for leverage, I picked up the pace.

“Oh god, yes…so close,” Ren whimpered, her head moving from side to side on his chest. “I’m coming,” she moaned as her muscles tightened, and we were soaked with her hot release.

Ren’s orgasm enhanced the sensation of Myles sliding in and out under my cock. Her cries were muffled as she tried not to wake the entire school. I never dreamed that this would feel so fucking good.

Myles growled, and we found a devastating rhythm that drove Ren into a series of climaxes.

“Never stop, oh my god…yes,” she mumbled, thrashing and grabbing for blankets. Her nails dug into the material.

“Faster,” Myles growled, and we thrusted into her one after the other in perfect sync. “Fuck, yeah, I’m gonna come again, ya bastard,” Myles said, and I knew he was talking to me.

I smirked. For once, I was entirely in control, and I loved it.

As soon as I felt him start to come, I let go.

“Ahh…fuck…yes!”

My muscles trembled as overwhelming sensations flooded my nervous system. Each release surged through my body, and a tiny piece of my heart was glued back together.

Sucking in a deep breath, I sagged and looked down at Ren and Myles, who looked just as spent.

“I love you both,” I admitted. “I can’t see a world without you.”

Ren smiled as she held out her hand. She cringed a little as I pulled out and helped her to her feet.

Wrapping my arms around her, I pressed her head over my heart and closed my eyes. I didn’t notice when Myles joined us, but his warmth was soothing.

This wasn’t a fix-all. I was still broken. Deep down, as hard as it was to face, I knew that this was just how life worked. Emotions were unpredictable, addiction was ever present, and fear or guilt could sneak up on me at anytime but tonight had helped me.

One more step on my way up the mountain. One day, I intended to reach the top, and when that happened…the possibilities were limitless.

FEBRUARY 15 – SUNDAY 3:33 AM

Ren

Every single muscle ached, and so did parts that no one was getting near for at least a day. Once would’ve been doable, but Myles seemed to have an insatiable appetite lately, and the new fire burning bright in Blake had made it impossible to say no.

I was now acutely aware that I was a closet whore, and the revelation was enlightening. All hail having five hot ass men. I was a whole new me, and I didn’t care what the whispers in the hall said about me or my relationship. As long as we were happy, what business was it of theirs?

“You okay?” Blake whispered, and I lifted my eyes to his.