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Kai groaned as he bottomed out, his chest pressed against my back. “Jesus, you’re perfect.”

Samuel’s hands tangled in my hair, pulling my head back so I had no choice but to look up at Adam.

“Finish him first,” he ordered.

Adam smirked, his green eyes dark with lust as he thrust deeper into my mouth. “That’s right, sugar. Just like that.”

I hollowed my cheeks again, sucking harder, and he lost it, a deep groan ripping from his throat as he came. I swallowed every drop, moaning as I felt Kai and Samuel start to move in sync, their bodies overwhelming mine, their thrusts deep and relentless.

Adam pulled back, his breath ragged as he leaned down, pressing a kiss to my lips. “Good girl.”

Kai’s hands slid up my stomach, cupping my breasts as he drove into me harder. “Fuck, S. You feel so fucking good.”

Samuel’s thrusts turned rougher, more desperate, his control breaking. “You’re ours,” he ground out.

The words sent me spiraling, my body clenching down around both of them as my release crashed over me, blinding and brutal. I screamed all their names, my body shaking with the force of it.

Samuel cursed, his grip on my hips bruising as he followed me over the edge, his release spilling inside me.

Kai groaned, burying his face in my neck as he thrust one last time before he came, his breath hot and ragged against my skin.

I collapsed onto Samuel, completely spent, my body still trembling as the aftershocks of pleasure rolled through me.

Adam chuckled from where he was sprawled beside me. “Yeah. We’re definitely keeping you.”

Samuel's lips brushed against my temple. “It’s so much better when you’re here.”

Kai’s fingers traced lazy circles on my back. “You belong with us.”

I let out a shaky breath, surrounded, sated, claimed.

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

Kai

The storm had passed,but it had left its mark.

Water pooled on the floor of The Foundry, seeping under tables, and turning the back storage room into a damn swamp.

I stood in the middle of it all, hands on my hips, letting out a slow exhale.

“Well, shit.”

Adam whistled low, surveying the damage with a grimace. “Gonna take all day to dry this out.”

“Longer,” Samuel muttered, rolling up his sleeves. “That back wall’s got some damage. We’ll need to check the foundation.”

Sadie let out a quiet sigh beside me, pushing her hair back. She’d gone home to change, but still came back, refusing to leave us to handle this mess alone.

She looked exhausted.

Worn, but… softer.

It was clear her feelings had shifted last night, and they hadn’t faded with the sunrise.

I resisted the urge to reach for her, to tuck a stray curl behind her ear. Instead, I nudged her with my shoulder.

“You okay, S?”

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