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It happened so fast I didn’t know what the hell he was doing at first. He rolled me over to straddle his lap thrusting in between my cheeks.

“I want you to fuck me,” he groaned. “I want you to have control.”

I nodded my head trying to ignore the way he was looking at me. It felt too intimate for what I knew might happen after this. Reaching for his cock I positioned it at my entrance slowly sliding down. The head of his cock slipped past the tight ring of muscle making me stay still from the stretch. Damn fucking Hunter for his big cock.

“You're doing so good,” he said, stroking my cock.

My body relaxed enough that I slid down a little more. breathing through the sting until I was flush against him.

“You feel enormous.” I looked down at Hunter who looked like he might blow.

I rolled my hips to tease him, and he grasped my hips to stop me from moving.

“Fuck, Ro, you’re so tight,” he said through gritted teeth. “Give me a minute so I don’t blow.”

I leaned over to kiss him, hoping to distract him until he started to thrust up into me. Placing my hands on his chest I leaned up, rolled my hips groaning as the sensation thrummed through me. The burn disappeared giving way to something that felt fucking incredible. I tried bouncing on his dick and it was just as good. I switched back and forth between the motions until I heard a whimper behind me. Looking around, Valencia was by the door, flushed with desire. She had her hand down her pants as she bit her bottom lip.

“Get your ass over here,” Hunter growled.

“I think I can get off just watching you,” she said, not moving. “You look so fucking hot together.”

“Now, Temptress,” he snapped, putting her in motion. “We need you.”

She got on the bed without pants reaching for me. I rolled my hips fucking myself as I pulled her in for a kiss. Having her here was perfect, I felt emotional about it. Taking her shirt off, I took her nipple in my mouth, sucking and biting it before I made her straddle Hunter.

I caught a glimpse of her drenched pussy. As she kissed Hunter, I pushed my fingers in her. She was soaking for us. I needed her desperately, pulling her back to my cock sliding in easily. We cried out as we all stayed still. I needed us to all be connected just one last time. Valencia pushed back into me as Hunter thrust up.

“Fuck!” I grabbed Valencia’s hips like I was holding on for dear life.

The sensation of fucking and being fucked was the closest I think I would get to fucking heaven. It pushed me into a space where I could feel our connection and this bond we had created. No matter what happened, this moment tied us together. This contract gave us something I had never expected, a freedom only given by what we had built. They might not realize it, but no matter where life took them, they would always be mine. They would always belong to me.

I couldn’t hold back any longer, my orgasm hit me like a wrecking ball. My body seized from the intensity as each wave of pleasure had me almost blacking out.

“Oh my god!” Valencia shouted, her pussy tightening around me, making my orgasm last longer just as Hunter released inside of me.

Valencia leaned back to kiss me while Hunter rubbed his hand up and down my legs. She pulled away with a tired smile, leaning down to kiss Hunter, oblivious to what was happening between all of us.

“I felt like I needed to come over and I’m so glad I did,” she said against Hunter’s lips.

“Us too,” I said, running my hands up and down her spine.

They kissed for a moment before Valencia rolled over and Hunter and I stared at each other. Maybe he felt it, maybe this might change his mind. His expression was unsure. I kissed him with everything I had, hoping that tonight might change his mind.

We cleaned up, getting under the covers as we all snuggled together with Hunter in the middle of us. As their breathing evened out, I wished that they felt the shift in us, and it wasn’t just me being hopeful that they might love me too.

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Valencia

“I’m worried about you,” Noemi said through my phone speaker as I worked on editing a few photos for her husband, Easton.

“Don’t start,” I said, not wanting to head down this road.

She caught me last week as I was leaving Hunter’s with tears in my eyes. and she hadn’t stopped checking in on me.

“I’m fine,” I said, biting my lip.

I was in fact, not fine. It had been nine days since I had been with them, and while that wasn't the longest we had gone without being with each other, they hadn't spoken as much. Ro and I kept the group chat alive, while Hunter had been almost silent.

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