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“I know, little bird. You’re so close. Are you ready for me?”
I nod, prompting Jason to curl his arms around my legs and fall perfectly still as Ghost goes through the motions of rolling on a latex.
He pumps it a few times thereafter, then lines himself up, one hand braced on the back of the chair for support. “Breathe, Raven,” he instructs, his voice a gentle caress.
I do, but truly nothing could have prepared me for what follows.
Feeling his cock slide in while his brother isstillinside me is an almost religious experience. Or at least it feels that way because despite the fact he eases in and out slowly, allowing my body to accommodate the intrusion, I’m pretty sure I see Jesus. There’s an initial sting, of course, but the more he moves, the more it dissipates until eventually, only pleasure remains. Jason hasn’t moved an inch, the only tell he’s still engaged in themoment being the light tugs to my nipples and how he loves on my neck.
“Good girl, that’s it,” he husks out, gently biting into my shoulder. “Breathe, little bird. You’re taking us so good.”
“Now, brother,” Ghost commands. “Move, now.”
Okay, I lied...Nowis the moment I see Jesus. Like a well-oiled machine, one pushes in while the other slides out to the tip, over and over again. It’s almost maddening, the sounds pouring out of me unfamiliar to my own ears. I’ve never heard myself sound like this.
Then again—I’ve never been fucked like this.
Two brothersinsideof me.
One hell of detonation just within reach.
“I’m close,” Jason warns suddenly. “She’s too fucking tight like this.”
“Yep, I’m right behind you, brother,” Ghost groans raggedly. “You better be too, little bird.”
I am.
There’s no need to beckon it or concentrate to make it happen. It simply takes over from one moment to the next,slamming into me harder than a wrecking ball. The lack of a warning sets them off within seconds, too, and feelingit—feelingbothof them—only adds to the absolute ecstasy coursing through my veins.
An ecstasy so intense I barely register the faint beeping somewhere in the room until I hear Ghost groan a, “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” and Jason puff out a, “Goddammit, the cameras.”
“I hate to say it, but we gotta wrap this up, little bird,” Ghost explains as he withdraws from inside me. “Your friends are out in the lobby.”
Fuck.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
The girls.
I completely forgot about them over the course of the last twenty minutes. They’re probably losing their minds wondering what the hell happened to me…
CHAPTER TEN
RAVEN
My legs feellike jello blobs. I’m surprised I can walk as we make our way back to the front of building, cutting through a hallway not intended for paying customers. If it wasn’t because the girls, I would’ve requested a good ten minutes to come down from the high and put myself together.
Though really, I probably would’ve asked for more.
“This isn’t funny, Letti. If she’s not out here in the next five minutes, I swear to God I’m calling the police,” I hear Audrey state in her full-on mom voice from the other side of the door.
Ghost chokes back a laugh beside me and reaches for the knob. “This is gonna be interesting.”
Lips curled in a smirk, I flash him a humorous yet simultaneously unamused look and amble out of the now open door. Four sets of eyes flick my way, a visible sense of relief immediately washing over them.
“There you are!” my best friend exclaims as she rushes toward me. “Jesus-fucking-Christ, I was worried. I thought they took you out back and killed you or something.”
Yeah, killed this pussy.
