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“Gimme everything you’ve got.”

Chapter 57

Connor

As soon as Gage flipped Kendall over and slammed back inside her, something in me bristled. It wasn’t like I didn’t know how it felt, the need to bury yourself in all of our girl’s softness, but my eyes were everywhere, trying to get a read on her response. Did her mouth fall open in a silent moan because he was making her feel good or—

“Oh god…”

Her thready little moan had me lunging closer, my hands stroking her hair back from her face.

“What’s he doing to you, Kendall?” I asked, trying to keep my tone light. “How’s he making you feel?”

“So…” Her whole body shuttled back and forth in response to his thrusts. “Full…” Was that a good thing or bad, I didn’t know, but my hand slid down. My fingers found her clit and I flicked the tip of my middle one across the hood experimentally. “God, yes!”

I felt a vicious jolt of validation then, my drug of choice, which had my mouth crashing down on hers.

“Is he pushing you to your limits?” I asked between kisses.

“Yes… Yes…!”

There was no mistaking it now, how she was responding. Her brow creased as her whole body arched. To let him in deeper, to allow him to thrust harder, to create a terrible rhythm that had my own dick leaking, remembering that exact pleasure.

I’d always liked sex, but it was next level with Kendall. That feeling of connection, of being with someone I loved and cared for, made the act hit so differently it was as if they weren’t even the same thing. Because right now I was watching my girl get destroyed by pleasure and I egged her on.

“Make him come, baby.” I kissed away any response she might have. “Force him to give it up as your hot little cunt strangles his dick. You can do it.”

Gage’s snarls of frustration filled the air because as my fingers moved, she did just that.

“Kendall…”

He snatched her jaw from my grip, gripping her throat to tip her head back so her eyes met his. “Fuck, baby. You feel too damn good.”

“Who’s got no stamina now?” Van asked, rolling over to rustle around in the bedside table.

“Fuck you, Van,” Gage ground out.

“No, fuck me…”

Her words were almost a sigh, their gazes locked tight as my girl did exactly as she was told. I felt her whole body stiffen as she sucked in a breath, then it hit her. Jolts of pleasure, I wanted to electrify her just the same, forcing her fingers to claw at the bedding. To make her whole body go into riot as she rode those waves of pleasure.

“Fuck!”

I moved as Gage jerked. His body quivered like he’d been struck by lightning as he gave her everything he had, but I pulled him free the minute he let out a long sigh. Kendall’s cunt was slick with another man’s seed, but I didn’t care, driving myself into her, feeling her cunt’s weakening ripples of pleasure massage my dick, my sudden intrusion stirring more.

“Oh…”

She made a sound of surprise, as if she didn’t expect us to step up and keep on stepping up until she couldn’t come anymore, but that’s not how it worked. Between the three of us, we’d drive her out of her mind every day she’d let us. Van evidently had the same idea, moving closer.

“Flip over,” he told me.

“No.”

My arms wrapped around Kendall, cradling her body against mine.

“Flip Kendall over and we’ll really broaden her horizons.” My eyes flicked open and Van smiled and waved a bottle of lube in the air. I knew exactly what he was thinking. “You want that, don’t you, baby? To feel fuller than you ever have before.”

“No anal,” Gage said from where he’d collapsed on the bed.

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