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Our tongues roll together just before he bites on my lip, hard, drawing blood. Yanking back from the pain, I meet his eyes and see an uncontrolled lust swirling behind his eyes. Dragging his tongue over my injured lip, he moans as his eyes roll back in his head.

“Ezra,” Tatum says, his breath labored. “Grab her leg for me and hold her open. I’m going to come soon.”

Doing as he’s told, Ezra digs his fingers into the skin behind my knee and drags my leg over his hips. I didn’t realize he was naked until just now, but I only have a moment to think about it before he’s kissing the fuck out of me again.

One of them reaches between us and circles my clit with rough fingers, pushing me toward another orgasm, this one building differently with Tatum’s cock pounding into me. “Come for us again, petal,” Ezra whispers, and my body listens.

My body convulses underneath Tatum’s thrusts, and he surges into a few more times before his movements become jerky, and I can feel heat inside of me as he fills me. It must be Ezra’s fingers on my clit, because he keeps teasing me, keeping me falling as I cry out for them.

Fuck me, I don’t think my body can take this for an entire weekend.

Tatum’s body falls onto mine as he exhales heavily against my skin, making me shiver from the tickle of his breath. Ezra pulls his mouth away from mine when Tatum’s hand lazily strokes over my face.

“Goddamn, Miri… I don’t think I’ve come that hard in years…” He sounds like he’s almost comatose, and I don’t blame him. My entire body is literally dead, one leg still slung over Ezra’s hip.

Sliding his cock free, my pussy feels achingly empty, and I immediately feel the separation. I don’t fucking like it, not at all.

“Let me take her,” Kevin murmurs.

Fuck, I forgot the other two were even in the room.

Tatum lifts himself from my body at the same time that Ezra rolls to his back, stroking his cock as he stares up at the ceiling. Letting my eyes fall to Kevin, I see that he’s still fully dressed.

Squatting down next to me, his arms slide under my back and legs, and he lifts me from the ground like I weigh nothing. “Where are we?—”

He cuts my question off with a kiss on my forehead. “I’m going to run you a bath. You did good, baby girl. So fucking good.”

Closing my eyes, I smile as I let my head fall against his chest, already fading away on our walk out of the room.

Maybe Icanhandle a whole weekend of this treatment.

CHAPTER 5

TATUM

I can’t move as Kevin carries Miri out of the living room. Dropping my head to the side, I see Richard sitting on the couch, looking as wound as a fucking spring, ready to explode off his seat.

“Go with them,” I tell him, then close my eyes.

Grinning when I hear him leave the room without a word, I wait until his footsteps disappear upstairs, then turn my head to my best friend. He’s lying on his back, tugging on his cock as he stares at the ceiling.

“You kissed her,” I say, not questioning him.

“Yeah,” he grunts out, lost in thought. Jerking his head back, he looks behind him to the stairs. “I want to watch him give her a bath.”

“Go,” I say, urging him to follow them. Flipping onto his stomach, he shoves himself to his feet and jogs toward the stairs. I tuck my hands behind my head and close my eyes once more. I don’t give a fuck that I’m lying here naked.Jesus, fucking Miriam was goddamn heaven.I’m fucking spent.

Of all the women we’ve met up here at the cabin, Ezra has never kissed any of them. Not a single one.Why the fuck did he decide to kiss this one?

Groaning, I roll over to reach for a blanket that’s lying on the couch and drape it over my lower body, then stretch out on my back with my hands behind my head. My lids are heavy, so I let them fall shut for only a moment. I hear Ezra’s heavy footsteps come back into the room, but I don’t open them.

“She’s passed out,” he grumbles to me, and I chuckle.

“I’m not surprised. It can be overwhelming on a body when you have sex for the first time,” I reply. I’m sure he’s anxious to play with Miriam, but she definitely needs some time to recoup. I fucked her hard, probably harder than I should have. If she had indicated it was too much, I’m certain I would have taken it easier on her, but her two orgasms lessen any concern I might have.

“It’s snowing.” Ezra sounds forlorn, so I crack an eye open to see him staring out the window. “I checked my phone, and the storm is going to hit us harder than predicted.”

I pinch my brows together. “How much are we supposed to get?”

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