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Lust consumed my body, and goose bumps covered my skin as Noah entered me from behind. The sound of his skin slapping against mine drove me mad. That sound was such a turn-on.

“Holy shit. I can feel your cum still inside her.”

“I can’t take it anymore,” I moaned.

“Yes, you can. You take us so well, love.” Ander continued with his merciless thrusts until everything became blurry, and we both reached our climax at the same time. My inner walls contracted until I became a wanton mess, sweat rolling down my back and forehead.

“Fuuuuuck!” Noah’s grip on my hips tightened as he also finished inside me. I could feel his and Zayn’s cum—and probably mine, too—leaking down my thigh. I collapsed on top of Ander while he drew circles on my back with his fingertips and planted a kiss on top of my head. I needed a moment to pull myself back together.

Zayn and Noah sat next to us, one on each side. Zayn placed a hand on my thigh while Noah carefully put a strand of my hair behind my ear. I loved their need to touch me anytime they were close to me.

“That was insane,” I said as my breathing slowed to match Ander’s heartbeat’s rhythm.

My feelings for them were crystal clear. It wasn’t like a light bulb moment; it was more like a gradual dawning. It began the moment I started noticing all these little things—the way their smile could turn even the gloomiest day into sunshine, how their laughs were the sweetest melody I had ever heard, and how I genuinely looked forward to every moment I got to spend with them. During the past couple of days, I would catch myself daydreaming. And now, looking into their eyes, I could see a future filled with shared adventures, late-night conversations, and happiness. True happiness.

What we had found was something truly special.

Any doubts I had dissipated as my consciousness drifted away. I loved these boys with all my heart, and whatever the future held, I knew I wanted them to be part of it. They were mine as much as I belonged to them.

“I love you guys.”

“I love you too, princess.” Noah gently placed a kiss on my head.

“Me too. You own my fucking heart, babe,” Zayn responded as he gently ran his fingers along my cheek.

“You already know how much I love you, Sienna,” Ander replied. “Now rest. We’ll give you an hour before we destroy your pussy and your ass again.”

“WHAT?!”

Chapter 38. 091499

(Sienna)

We spent the remainder of the winter break secluded in Noah’s house. Most of the time we were naked with our limbs tangled with the bed sheets. At some point, I thought I was gonna have a stroke after so many orgasms. They fucked me everywhere in the house in every imaginable position.

I wished we could have stayed longer in our little cocoon, but after the news about my parents’ murder spread in the tabloids, I took a flight to New York.

I hadn’t touched any of my parents’ stuff after their funeral, mainly because I couldn’t physically enter their room and my father’s office. Those two bedrooms still smelled like them. Every time I opened the door, I would have an anxiety attack and immediately close it again. This time, I promised myself I’d be strong for them. Maybe there was a clue somewhere in Moore Manor pointing toward the culprit.

What if they had received threatening notes like me?

My father was smart. If he had felt threatened at some point, I’m sure he would have saved enough evidence for my mom or me to find.

My phone pinged.

Maggie

Morning. When are you back?

Me

On Sunday. I’m in NY.

Maggie

NY? I thought you were with the boys…Is everything okay?

Me

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