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I grip Rich tightly with my left and Dane with my right. They both groan at the same time, push their hips forward, so in sync they could be twins. My pussy is dripping for them, for their dark eyes watching me touch them both, for their parted lips and quickening breath, for the smell of them mingling and setting my brain on fire.

Gently, I tug at their dicks, urging them to move closer together. They put up no resistance, eagerly leaning into each others’ chests and shifting their hips so they’re almost touching.

I take it in, their glistening cocks side by side, and I can’t help myself: I press the heads of them together.

Both boys buck at the touch. Dane grabs Rich and roughly kisses him again, their strong jaws moving against one another as they shift their hips. I guide them so that their dicks are pressed together from tip to balls, and I could swear that Dane’s knees drop a little, like he’s lost his balance from the pleasure of it.

I lean down and run my tongue over their heads.

“Jesus fucking Christ Cara,” one of them says. The other grabs the back of my head, squeezing firmly, silent praise.

I lap at their precum, revel in the taste of both of them as I slide my hands up and down their pressed-together shafts. We all increase our pace, both of them straight-up oozing cum as if they’re already having an orgasm. It starts to run down their cocks and slide between my fingers.

“More,” Dane groans, like he’s incapable of forming any more words than that.

“Cara,” Rich pants. “Get up.”

I do what I’m told and start to stand, strings of cum linking their dicks together as they ease apart.

“I want to watch him fuck you,” Rich says.

My heart flatlines, but I don’t even have a chance to respond before Dane has grabbed me by the waist and tossed me onto the antique fainting couch like a ragdoll. The velvet is soft and plush against my back. The pleasure on his face at the sight of my exposed pussy gives me butterflies.

“Look at this perfect pussy, Cara,” he murmurs. His voice is warm, and full of praise. “I’ve never seen anything so fucking perfect.”

I squirm with delight. Dane steps up to the couch and places one knee on the chaise beside me, pulling my hips upward so that his cock is resting against my slit. I prop one leg up on the shiny wooden curveof the back of the couch, and brace the other on the floor; I can already tell he’s not going to be gentle.

He rubs himself all over my pussy, and I start to clench.His cock is covered in Rich’s cum, too.I groan, raise my hands above my head and use the armrest as leverage so I can push myself harder against him. He slips around inside my folds, teases my entrance, lifts my hips and holds me still so I can’t get the pressure I want.

“Please,” I say.

“Greedy fucking girl,” he murmurs. He continues to slide up and down my slit, the length of him teasing my clit and rubbing every inch of my slippery cunt.

“Please,” I say again, but this time I’m begging. “I need you inside me.Please.”

“Do it,” comes Rich’s voice. He’s stepped up to the chaise, his dripping cock in his fist, eyes glued to my pussy and his brother’s dick. “I want to watch you stretch her open.”

I almost scream as, with his brother’s permission, Danefinallynotches into me and pushes forward. The head of him pulls me apart, and my pussy clenches frantically against him. The tip of him isn’t even all the way in, but sweat blooms across hisforehead and chest, like it’s taking herculean effort not to slam right into me.

I lift my head. “Dane,” I say gently. “I can take it.”

And with that, he lunges forward and fills me to the goddamn hilt.

Chapter Thirty-Two

Dane

There’s no coming backfrom this.

I’m pounding into her like it’s my last night on Earth, and she is taking all of me like a fuckingchampion.

Her body is covered in sweat. The pins in her hair have come loose. Her wetness has soaked my cock and is dripping out of her, gushing from her perfect cunt like tears as I pump and pump and pump.

Rich is making inhuman noises while he watches.

“I love you so much baby,” he says, his voice hoarse. He’s pumping his dick hard and quick. “Look at you take that cock for us. Tell me how much you love it.”

“I love it,” she bites out. Her tits are heaving, she’s out of breath and exhausted and bearing down on me like she’s about to come.