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Need pulsed between my thighs, hot and slick, and I squeezed my legs together. The action intensified my want rather than muting it, but Xander kept up his attention on my breasts, nibbling and licking until I thought I might come just from his teasing and my anticipation.

He glided the candy down my body, leaving a sticky trail and licking along the same path. Over my stomach. Around my clit.

And when he penetrated me with peppermint, the cool both heated and chilled me. It was uncomfortable in the best possible way.

He dropped his face between my legs too, fucking me with the candy cane while he sucked on my clit. I’d never been eaten like this.Fuck. I clenched the blanket in my fists and pressed into his face. Climax wasright there.

Xander pulled back, both candy and his mouth, right as I neared that peak, and disbelief rocked over me.

He gave me the most wicked smirk, and joined Dominic instead. I would’ve been disappointed, except they were sharing the candy cane. Licking it clean. Kissing each other while they sucked my juices off the stick.

“Clothes off,” Xander said to Dominic, and dropped the peppermint toy on an empty plate. Xander turned back to me while Dom stripped.

I would’ve enjoyed the show a little longer, but Xander had his face between my legs again. He dove his tongue inside me, and I arched into the incredible sensation. He licked my inner walls with a hungry intensity that had my pulse racing and pushed me toward orgasm again.

But that release was just out of reach this time, having been snatched from me moments ago. I hung on that edge, grinding against his face, gasping and whimpering prayers in Xander’s name.

When he pressed his fingers to my clit, it was like he’d found that button. The one that sent me tumbling into pleasure. I came hard, orgasm filling every inch of me, and making my toes and fingers curl.

When he pulled away, I was spent, but still wanted more.

Xander moved up my body again and captured my mouth with his. He tasted like peppermint and me, and I couldn’t get enough. I couldn’t stop kissing him. Tasting us. I was lost in the kiss when he slipped his cock inside me.

This was better. This was… I was a part of him. He was part of me. We were sticky and sugary and slick and joined. I gripped the back of his neck, loving the way the short hairs tickled my fingertips, and wrapped my body around his.

Dominic’s grunts mixed with ours, making the entire thing even more delicious. He was jerking off to the sight of us.

I would be too.

Xander slammed into me hard and fast. Like fucking me just became an Olympic sport. Like there was no better contest to win. He mumbled against my lips. Words that barely made sense. That I felt so good. That he couldn’t hold back.

The sounds Dominic made said he was close. He was coming.

Godthat sounded incredible.

I wrapped my legs tighter around Xander, pulling him deeper inside me. “I swear to God if you holdanythingback”—I pushed the words out between desperate kisses and nips on his lips—“if you don’t come inside me, I will never forgive you.”

Xander’s laugh was strained, and he hammered me harder.

The intensity, the sensation of being one with him, jerked another orgasm from me. I clenched around him, milking him, yanking him over the edge with me. I knew those thrusts. Those grunts. The way he stuttered and groaned when he spilled inside me.

I knew it because I dreamed about it, even when I wouldn’t admit it to myself. Because this was where we were always meant to be.

As the edge faded away, we slowed, then fell back onto the blanket together.

I didn’t realize Dominic had joined us until he teased his fingers over my pussy. He dipped inside me, making me shudder, and pulled out quickly.

Then he pressed his mouth to mine, his fingers trapped between us. His tongue flicking over mine, over the taste of Xander. Me. Peppermint.

And then he gently pressed me back into Xander, who wrapped an arm around me and held me tight.

I remembered every time I’d lain wrapped up with Xander, and Dominic, after sex. None of them even ranked in the same class as this.

“I’ve been thinking…” Xander’s words rumbled through my back.

Propping himself up, Dominic studied us. “When did you have time for thinking?”

“I’m talented.”

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