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A blunt head pushed against my already stretched ass.

“Bear down, Lan.”

I did as Callum ordered, and his swollen cockhead slipped inside me.

“Oh, Jesus.” I gasped and fought off the instinct to clench.

“Breathe, baby,” Zack murmured, his chest rumbling against mine.

I inhaled, held it a second, and released it slowly as Callum pushed forward.

“Fucking hell.” Zack let out a few more curses matching the ones screaming in my mind.

The stretch went beyond pain, a thought-stealing sting that once more caught my breath. My erection long gone, I simply melted atop Zack, waiting for the discomfort to give way to pleasure.

“Come here.” Zack grasped my head and lifted me from where I hid. He peppered my face with kisses in attempts to erase the deep furrow in my brow, eventually finding my parted lips. His tongue delved in, stroking along mine, enticing me to partake.

I sank into his kiss, and eventually, the morph began until I realized my cock had thickened again, and I was ready. “I’m good, Cal. Give me the rest.”

He pulled my cheeks apart, his thumbs gently caressing along my aching hole. “Please tell me if it’s too much.”

“I will.” I whispered what I had no intention of doing. I was taking them both to the root. Hard. Stop.

Bearing down, I exhaled, forcing the rest of my body to relax against Zack’s sweaty skin. I focused on the heat simmering between us, the heavy thump of his heart against mine as Callum slowly pushed into my aching hole.

Zack cursed under his breath, trembling beneath me.

Callum groaned, coming to a rest against my ass before I’d expected. I hadn’t realized he’d already buried half his length inside me. “Lan…” He choked on my name, shaking hands running up the muscles along my spine.

They were both balls deep inside me.

Right where they belonged.

Chapter 27

Callum

None of us moved for a pregnant pause, allowing me a moment to gather myself.

Landon once more buried his face in Zack’s neck. Pupils blown, stark need reigned Zack’s features as he stared up at me. I felt his desperation as vividly as the back of his dick against mine wrapped in slick tightness that threatened to be my undoing.

We owned Landon together in that moment, his muscled body pinned between us.

Soon to be marked by my seed.

I backed out, and Landon groaned the sweetest sound, trying to arch.

The pain had obviously faded.

My shoulders relaxed, and I focused on giving him more pleasure than he’d ever known. “You’re doing so well,” I praised, tearing my focus off Zack’s stare for Landon’s hole stretched thin around our combined girth. “My God.” I choked again and pushed in on instinct, needing to be buried deep inside him forever.

Zack pulled out partway, and I cursed at the stroke of his length against mine.

“Fuck. So good. So tight,” I moaned the words and followed in Zack’s footsteps, retreating from my new favorite place as he sank back in.

“Okay, baby?” He checked in with Landon, who whimpered an affirmative.

“More,” he whispered, trying to shift his hips between us.

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