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I pulled my mouth off of Jayden’s cock and grinned up at him. He raised his eyebrows but said nothing, waiting to see what I would do. I gave him my naughtiest smile and then tilted my head, letting my hair fall to the side, brushing against his thigh.

Then I gathered my ponytail in one hand and wrapped it loosely around the base of his cock.

He froze mid breath as he stared down at the ponytail circling his hard cock.

Even Kyle paused at the sight, his hands on my hips as he held himself all the way inside me. “Jay’s not going to last long if you dothat.”

I heard Lucas chuckle, but I didn’t care what they thought. It suddenly seemed like the most important thing in the world to make Jayden come hard. I grasped the base of his cock, my hair and my fingers wrapped around the shaft. Then I encircled the head again, sucking lightly.

He groaned, his body tensing as he gripped my shoulder tightly.

Kyle drove into me again, this time at a furious pace that left me gasping for breath even as I tried to keep my mouth tight around Jayden’s cock.

I barely noticed when the mattress shifted, but when a finger slid along my abdomen and down to my clit, I knew that Lucas had re-entered the game.

And what a game it was. Every nerve of my body felt like it was on fire as I took two men inside me at the same time. Kyle seemed tireless, and every thrust made me gasp. But that didn’t seem to bother Jayden. As I stroked the base of his shaft, my ponytail gliding between my hand and his skin, his abdomen tightened, and I knew he was close.

I moaned as Kyle pounded in and out of me. Lucas worked my clit, and we were all in sync, or that’s how it felt to me. All connected in a place that transcended things like norms, inhibitions, or shame.

All my senses were focused on these amazing men. The way their heated skin touched mine. Two of them were inside me—the third working my clit and driving me into a frenzy.

And then I screamed, my back arching as the most powerful orgasm yet rocked through me. Kyle’s grip on my hips was almost painful as he drove in three more times and then held himself there, his cock pumping deep inside me.

My entire body trembled as the sensations radiated from my core, but I managed to keep stroking Jayden’s cock. I was crying out too much to keep my mouth around it.

But it didn’t matter because he came a moment later as I squeezed my fingers around his shaft.

The men’s heaving breathing matched my own as they wrung every last drop of pleasure from me—and I attempted to do the same for them.

I didn’t have the experience or skill that they did, but I vowed to learn. Because this was the most amazing thing I’d ever felt. I was exhausted, and a little sore, but unbelievably happy.

As I lay between them, I couldn’t imagine better men to share this with me. Lucas with his care and concern. Jayden with his easy-going vibe that always made me feel better. And then there was Kyle. Through his blatant sexuality, he’d taught me that it was okay to give into my desires.

But the lines were blurring. They were all sexy. And—somehow—they all seemed to care about me.

They were all good men, and I was so glad they shared this experience with me.

As we all nestled against each other on a heap on the bed, three of us trying to catch our breaths, it shouldn't have felt this good, this warm, thisright.

But somehow it did.

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TORI

“This is fun,”I shouted at Jayden. The party was so damn loud that shouting was the only way to communicate. Well, except for grinding my body against his—I suppose that was atypeof communication. Or maybe the only thing it communicated was how hot I thought he looked tonight.

When Jayden had told me about the party, he’d told me everyone would be dressed in costumes even though it was weeks before Halloween. And he’d been right. All around me were sexy nurses, sexy vampires, sexy angels, and more. Most costumes seemed to have been designed to cover as little as possible.

“Yes, it is,” Jayden said, his lips an inch from my ear. “Have I told you how hot you look in that little green dress?” His hand slid over my ass, which was one of the few parts of me my costume covered. He was Peter Pan, wearing a tunic that was open in the front to nearly his waist, and I could feel his hard pectoral muscles pressing against my chest.

“You did,” I said, tired of shouting but not tired of the way his hands were all over me. Everybody here was grinding againsteach other as they danced to the music—if you could call it that. It seemed to consist mostly of a deep thumping base.

“I bet it was expensive,” Jayden continued in a knowing voice. “After all, that little dress probably used up at least a half yard of fabric.” It was a Tinker Bell costume, and he was right. The strapless little green dress was pretty small, but I was far from the most scantily clad woman here.

It was my first time wearing a couples costume, though, and I liked being here on Jayden’s arm.

He pulled me close, our bodies pressed together as we danced. And then someone bumped into me from behind. I thought it was an accident at first until I felt the hard male body behind me.

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