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Ethan called my name, hissing from the limited real estate in my body sucking and squeezing the life out of his cock. Licking my lips, I swallowed and waited for the world to stop spinning to speak.

"You feel so good," I exhaled as if coming up for air.

"Mmmm, Lily." Ethan groaned, running his hand up over my breasts and down my body, digging his fingertips into my hips. "You take my fucking breath away."

"Take control," Matt whispered, kissing my cheek, my neck, and shoulders, all while moaning.

Grateful for the opportunity to direct the pace, I jerked back and forth against them, unable to throw myself into it as much as I wanted because their cocks were sure to be piercing organs.

Shivers swam up and down my spine, through every nerve. I hadn't breathed in minutes, just chasing my pleasure, letting their collective groans wash over me.

Fuck, I was so stimulated, the slightest touch, damn, their breath on me caused massive explosions that didn't stop, not giving me time to catch my breath. I loved it when they called my name, when they were so restrained they might pop a fucking blood vessel, trying not to burst inside me. My holes grew looser and looser as my body gyrated against them, allowing me to swallow more of them and suck them deeper within me, opening me up to more surprising bursts of heat that shot through my body.

Wailing, whining, and grinding, I had an out-of-body type of orgasm, only becoming aware of my body after the fact. They cussed, hissing and swearing as I came. Matt bent me over toward Ethan, who wrapped his arm around my back. Together, they drilled me until I was weeping, begging them not to stop, jumbling their names together and wheezing when they both exploded, one after the other. We lay there for a moment, none of us able to move. Eric came over to kiss me and stroke my back.

"You're so fucking hot." He brushed his lips against my temple before picking me up off Ethan and Matt. "And you put in a lot of work."

"What are you doing?" I gasped.

"Taking care of you." He smiled. "Ryan, help me out with running her a bath, will you?"

I sighed, relieved he didn't think I was up for another round. I needed a week's rest, at least. Flopping my head against his chest, I pecked his pec. "That sounds amazing."

My eyes fluttered shut on the way out of the room. When I awoke, I was being lowered into a fresh, warm bath with flowers, and candles lit around me. In the large Jacuzzi-like tub, Eric and Ryan joined me. Eric rubbed my shoulders and Ryan massaged my feet. Not allowed to walk back, and unsure if I'd be able to anyway, Eric carried me into the bedroom where Ethan and Matt had spread new sheets on the bed, fluffed the pillows, sprayed the room, and were lying in wait, showered and in PJs.

Finding my spot, I settled in between them, falling into their welcoming arms. The best part about this was that it wasn't a dream. I'd go as far as saying that they had managed to almost wash away the ordeal of the previous few days.

The sun peeked through the twilight skies as I fell asleep thinking, 'Life can't get any more perfect than this.' Why waste time on what happened? No matter what my father and his accomplice did to me, they failed in taking this away from me. This was what I wanted when I asked them to make me forget and at least for now, I had.

Chapter 27

Lily

My body, raw and needy, was awakened by a kiss. Fingers climbed my skin, starting at my leg and curling around my waist. Ryan's lips bounced off mine as I smiled and opened my eyes to Eric breathing in my essence, kissing my neck and molding himself into my back and my ass. He let his hand continue its journey up and around my breast.

"Good morning, beautiful." Ryan smiled at me as I moaned into his mouth.

"I need you so bad." Eric groaned into my ear, teasing my nipple into stiff peaks. "Can I have you?" His fingers teased my belly, waiting for my permission before dipping beneath the waist of my panties.

Ryan kept eye contact with me, caressing my face. He kissed me intermittently, watching me spark as Eric kissed down my spine. Unable to resist the madness anymore, I turned into Eric, reaching for him and pulling him up to me to devour his lips and suck his tongue into my mouth. Needing to kiss them both at the same time, I alternated between them as they took turns grabbing at my body with hunger. Waiting for Ethan and Matt to join in, I was left panting. It was taking them longer than usual, and a peek over Ryan and Eric's shoulders revealed their absence.

"Where's Ethan and Matt?" I breathed, unable to think straight from the wicked pursuit of their mouths and hands.

"Who cares?" Eric turned my face to him, kissing my thoughts into nothingness before slipping my panties off as Ryan pulled my top over my head. Eric was swift, planting quick kisses on my belly and legs as he spread them apart and dipped his head, sampling my drenched center. I cried, jutting against his mouth. Ryan cursed and spent time on my breasts. He was in no haste as his eyes fell closed, savoring me. The difference in paces was nerve-wracking, and I was left whimpering and howling at the ceiling.

When they were done sucking me dry, I was turned on my side, helpless against the ache that left me desperate. Eric's two fingers stretched my asshole. He didn't often take my ass, and the spontaneity lit me up as Ryan fed my pussy his own digits. I was drowning in the wave that was washing over me as I teetered between both pleasures, astounded by the way they came together. All I had were moans; words were impossible at the moment. I struggled to find a way to utter my consent, but I managed a breathless yes which caused me to be filled in a breathtaking instant.

My body slackened around them both, and my mouth fell open in surprise at the lack of sting that initially accompanied the stretch of my asshole before surrendering to powerless delectation. There was no time between the lube application and the shoving of Eric's cock inside my tight ass before I was left grinding against them both. I was squashed from their bodies, making it harder to catch my breath as I held onto Ryan's shoulders, digging my nails into him, biting down onto his skin and licking simultaneously while he groaned into my ear.

Eric panted against my neck. I was being burned to a crisp by the heat between us, hanging onto the precipice and being relentlessly fucked to climax, on repeat, without abandon.

Ethan

"So what's up?" Matt asked, waking himself up with a cup of coffee.

"Our contract with the Airbnb is ending this week." I kept my head buried in my phone and my eyes focused on the private island I'd been fantasizing about since before Lily went missing. "I mean, I could extend the contract with ease, but with Lily's mother coming back today and the nurse I've hired, I'm looking at something more permanent. This was basically a large bachelor pad."

"When did you get time to hire a nurse?" He dropped his brows.

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