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There was a grin behind me and I jumped when I opened my eyes to see Ethan through the fog of my vision. "Let's take you to bed," he said.

"Not yet." Ryan argued, pinning my body into the wall with his and piercing me with his member.

The distraction of Ethan made the unpreparedness for Ryan's dick probing me even sweeter and my body short-circuited as he plowed me. I shook and tightened around him after his first three pumps and he took that as encouragement to bend his knees and fuck me up the wall, burying himself deeper and higher until I swore he was stroking my clit from the inside. His wood stretched the nub and I might have been delusional here, but his dick was pushing my clit into the wall. All the friction against my nipples, my clit, my slick, needy hole reached its peak and threw me over the edge.

"Fuck, Lily." Ryan didn't hold back, filling me up with his hot cum. I wept, shuddering from the heavy load that pounded my insides.

"Mmm..." I bit my lip, rubbing against him with the slickness of us both stroking Ryan's still hard but tender dick. He kissed me, throwing his hips against my ass until he was empty.

A full free laugh tumbled from me and before I knew it, I was falling into the arms of Ethan who was waiting to catch me. He wrapped my legs around his waist and I was pleased to find that he had stripped to every inch of his body, and that he was hard. So fucking hard. He kissed me and carried me toward the giant cloud of a bed that produced an automatic need for me to stretch my limbs out as soon as my back hit the bedding.

A quadruple thrill threat. A bed straight out of a dream, the rush of hormones combined with the endorphins of that stretch, my body still riding the waves of that orgasm and Ethan, all man and muscle, climbing on top of me. His cock rested against my thigh and I stared up into his brown eyes.

"It feels like you were gone forever." He confessed, choking on his words.

"I'm happy to be back." I reached up to run my hand across his fuller than usual beard. "Make me feel like I never left." Pulling him in by the back of his neck, I kissed his lips. "Make me forget the past two or three days."

I couldn't be sure how long it was. It did feel like I was gone forever.

He groaned, scooping his arms underneath my back and moving me further up the bed. I'll admit I was a bit lightheaded, but it didn't matter because I was alive with them. He took away every image of the kidnapping, flashing inside my head, with the pressure of his lips. His hips pushed into me as he let go, thrusting inside me, his eyes locked onto mine.

"You don't know how much I longed for this." I sobbed, clutching onto his broad back and digging my nails in.

He was surprised when I managed to topple him over onto his back. The action made me sway.

Jumping up, he wrapped his hands around my waist to keep me from falling backward. "You okay?"

He removed his cock from my pussy.

"Lily!" Ryan yelled, hurrying toward me. I held my hand up.

"I'm okay. I'm okay." I smiled, leaning forward to kiss Ethan again.

He pulled away. "Maybe we should stop..." he started, but I looked down at his throbbing member.

"Doesn't look like you want to stop." I wrapped my hand around it, stroking him and delighting in the way he couldn't resist my touch.

"Lily." He gritted his teeth.

"I'll go get you some water." Matt stroked my back and I leaned in to give him a kiss.

At the thought of water, however, my stomach growled and I thanked the heavens that this lightheadedness had more to do with hunger than the blast to my head.

"Some food too? Dessert. Something I can lick off your bodies."

Eric must have been a mind reader because as Matt turned to head out, he bumped into Eric bringing in a tray with ice cream, chocolates and more of those chocolate-covered strawberries that I had refused to eat earlier. Yeah, I was paying for it now.

Eric looked so much better. The luster in his hair was restored. The waves of his reddish-brown hair, bleached by the sun, were tighter and soft to the touch. It swept across the ties of the apron he was wearing. And by the looks of it, that was all he was wearing.

"Lily!" Ethan grabbed my hand and pulled it off him. I'd forgotten I was still stroking it. It was so smooth in my hands, so full and fun to tug on. Plus I was caught up in how good Eric looked. "Fuck." Ethan shuddered, gripping the cloud-like bedding.

I was surprised he hadn't busted a load yet. I was happy he hadn't.

"Sorry." I grinned, rolling off him and reaching for the tray of desserts. "Where'd you get that?" I eyed Eric's dark blue apron.

"I found it in the kitchen." He shrugged. "You like the way it fits?" Eric asked as I put a strawberry in my mouth. He gave me the full three hundred and sixty degrees of tight ass, toned back, strong arms.

"I do." I let the strawberry juice trickle down my chin.

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