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Joaquin raised her up and let his cock rest against the tight ring of her ass.

“Get ready, Princess,” he growled. “We’re about to take you like you’ve never evendreamed.”

He eased inside, and Emma moaned as he slowly pried her open. Her face flushed, and her nipples puckered as my identical brother slowly fed every single inch of his big cock up her tight little asshole, until she was resting on his balls. The two of them groaned, gasping for air as she slowly got used to his size.

Malcolm moved in, grinning and stroking his cock as he centered it at her pussy. She whimpered, biting her lip as he eased inside, and her gasp slowly turned into a full-on scream of pleasure as the two of them filled her up like she’d never been before.

Slowly, the three of them began to move. The two of them gripping her tight in their hands, slowly pumping their cocks in and out of her in unison as I watched her face turn to pure fucking bliss.

I was hard again in seconds.

Watching them move like that, watching hermeltfor them as they slid in and out of her like that, filling her entirely, I was rock fucking hard. I stroked myself as I watched the pleasure crash over her face, her moans filling the room until finally, I couldn’t stand it anymore.

I rose from the water, pulling myself out of the tub and growling as I moved towards them. Emma opened her eyes and groaned as she saw me approach, licking her lips as her eyes locked in on mine. I moved in, and when she opened her mouth, I eased my cock through her wet lips. Her tongue swirled over my crown, her moans vibrating through me as Joaquin and Malcolm claimed her together.

The four of us moved faster, wet bodies coming together again and again as muscles strained and breaths caught. Emma was rolling her hips over and over, meeting their thrusts eagerly. She reached up to stroke the part of me she couldn’t swallow, moaning and screaming around my girth and swirling her tongue faster and faster as she started to fall. I knew she wouldn’t last long with the three of us fucking her together like this. Fuck, I knewweweren’t going to last long either for that matter.

Joaquin groaned beneath her, sinking his cock deep in her ass again and again as Malcolm drove balls deep into her sweet pussy. Her pouty lips slid up and down my shaft, her hands pumping me and playing with my balls until I knew we were all about to explode.

Emma came first — like ahurricane.

She pulled away from me and screamed in pleasure as the orgasm shattered through her. Her whole body tensed and shook again and again as the climax racked her body.

Malcolm was next, grunting as he drove in deep and unloaded. I watched as his muscles tensed, his hands grabbing her tight as he emptied his balls inside of her. Joaquin followed, roaring into her shoulder as his cock started pumping shot after shot deep in her ass.

My hand flew over my cock, stroking my thick girth as I watched this incredible girl of our dreams absolutely shatter in pleasure for us, and before I knew it, I could feel the cum thundering through me. Emma turned her head, and when I slipped my head between her lips, all it took was one slow lick of her tongue across the underside of my cock for me to lose the rest of my control.

My body tensed, and I gasped loudly as the cum pumped out of me, filling her mouth to the brim before she swallowed me down and lapped at me for more.

Slowly, panting, we came apart gently. Emma was apuddle, limp in our arms with his look of pure bliss on her face as we eased her down into the hot water and pulled her against us.

We were obsessed. We were lost in her, and somehow she’d gotten in so deep with us, I couldn’t imagine pulling her out.

We were in love.

Now, we just had to figure out what that meant.

Chapter 10

Emma

Ispentthree days with them.

Three. Freaking. Days.

I called in sick from work, and apart from some brief texts with Julia, basically shut myself away from the world with them. Texts, I should mention, in which I was brief in my replies since I still don’t know how to drop “hey I watched you go into and then leave a sex club with three men,” even if she was my best friend.

We fucked a lot. Like, alot,a lot. But we also laughed, and cracked jokes, and just lay around reading. We kept to the palace, watching movies in the huge theater room, swimming in their underground grotto pool, and even having a cook-off in the kitchen when it was revealed that both Landon and I were pretty awesome chefs.

I won.

They told me about their dad, and growing up the way they had being so close. I asked questions about the club, and they gave me straightforward answers. They were nakedly honest in their past, but especially the part where none of it had ever felt right — that they’d never found the something real that they were looking for. Until me, that is.

In short, I spent three days of bliss, in heaven, falling in love with the three of them. It was craziness, and I knew that, but there was no stopping what any of us were feeling. I’d gone into that club that night looking for answers, but what I’d found left me speechless.

Love, somehow. In the most unlikely place and way.

Eventually though, real life intervened. At some point, Ididhave to get to work, even if I was living in this fantasy bubble with them. They asked me not to, of course, trying to lure me back into bed with kisses and filthy promises. But at the end of it, I knew they understood that my career was important. That actually was the one sour note. I’d mentioned that I was an editor. I didn’t mention that I worked for a newspaper. Not yet. I knew I would, soon, but telling them that in the midst of all that bliss that felt so honeymoon-ish seemed like it would leave a sour note to this sweetness.

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