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Groaning, Edward flung a hand over his head. “I can’t watch this.”

Blake chuckled. “Afraid you’ll shoot your load over Emilia in ten seconds?”

“Ha.”

Blake lowered his head to Henry’s erection. “Edward’s the ultimate voyeur.”

“And you’re an exhibitionist,” he replied through clenched teeth.

Mischief shone in Blake’s eyes as he wrapped a hand around Henry’s waist and pressed a kiss on the other boy’s massive pec. Henry didn’t respond. Not even when Blake’s tongue swirled around his nipple and teased the other until it darkened. Not even when Blake’s hand slid down Henry’s tight abs, and he threaded his fingers through the other boy’s blonde pubes.

The pulse between my legs pounded, and my breath quickened. I’d seen them both at the Valentine’s party, and I had seen Sergei and Andreo that time from the mezzanine of their apartment. But this was the first time I would witness two boys together in daylight.

“Emilia.” Edward’s voice was strained. “Loosen your grip.”

I relaxed the fist pumping up and down Edward’s erection and slowed my movements.

“Changed your mind, then?” Blake trailed kisses down Henry’s six-pack, over his prominent hip bones, stopping at the level of his crotch.

“I can’t miss this.” Still thrusting into my loose fist, Edward raised his upper body off the bed and peered over my shoulder.

Henry’s erection lay flat against his tight stomach, thick and slumbering, his foreskin fully retracted and exposing a bulbous cock-head. I licked my lips, partially wishing it was me who got to worship that gorgeous erection and partly in anticipation of what Blake would do next.

His dark eyes met mine, the look in them saying ‘you’re next.’ Arousal heated my core, and wetness slicked my folds. Then he swiped his tongue along Henry’s length from base to tip.

Edward’s groan went straight between my legs, and he thrust into my closed fist. “Looser, Emilia… Looser.”

I untightened my fingers. Watching Blake and Henry together and getting jerked off would bring anyone over the edge.

Blake’s hand cupped Henry’s heavy balls, and he massaged them between his fingers. At the same time, he swiped that tongue up and down Henry’s shaft, pausing to flick the underside of the other boy’s darkening head.

Henry still didn’t respond.

“He loves being woken up this way,” murmured Blake.

When Blake wrapped his full lips around Henry’s erection and sucked at the tip, Henry didn’t even twitch. All the moisture in my throat traveled south to my slick core. This was so unbelievably hot.

I brought my free hand between my legs and circled my clit with my index finger. Blake’s tongue lashed at the underside of Henry’s cock-head with vigorous strokes, and I stimulated my nub with the same rhythm.

“Take him all the way in,” Edward said with a groan.

I would have said the same thing, but Edward’s hand snaked around my front, and his fingers slipped underneath my hands and between my wet folds. An inaudible gasp left my lips.

“Let me…” he growled into my ear.

I moved my hand away, and his fingers glided over my clit, sending sparks of pleasure flying down my thighs, up to my belly, and into my core.

Blake’s head bobbed up and down Henry’s length, his full lips stretching around his mouthful. At the same time, he rubbed his prick against Henry’s muscular thighs.

It was hard to concentrate with Edward fingering my sensitive bundle of nerves, and his erection sliding back and forth in my fist. His hot breaths filled my ear and sent tiny shivers of pleasure down my back, and at the same time, Blake continued to pleasure an oblivious Henry.

A low, resonant moan reverberated in Henry’s chest and made the muscles of my core ripple. My gaze flicked up to his face, but he remained fast asleep. Edward’s fingers circled my clit with cruel precision, never stopping, never easing up.

“He’s such a heavy sleeper and probably thinks it’s a dream,” said Edward, his voice strained.

Up and down, up and down, Blake went on that beautiful, thick shaft. Henry’s breaths deepened. I licked my lips. Maybe Henry was getting close. Edward’s thrusts quickened, and he increased the pressure of the fingers circling my nub.

My eyes rounded, my nipples tightened, and the muscles of my core clenched.