Page 13 of Satisfying the King

And pounding himself inside my pussy.

I took it, though.

Everything they handed me—I took.

Until I couldn’t.

They’d wound me up so much—I was ready to burst.

My walls tightened around Carlo, and I let go.

Just let go.

It came on hard.

Like really hard.

Stefan’s cock muffled my screams—until he started coming, too. I had to concentrate and swallow him down while Carlo’s cock twitched inside of me. He grunted and growled his release and I kid you not—I started coming all over again.

His fingers kept playing with my breasts and touching my pussy.

“Don’t stop, sweetheart. Keep sucking me off,” Stefan panted. The grip he had on my head loosened up a bit. His fingers shoved into my hair, and he glided them through. I did what he asked and sucked him dry until he was finally finished coming.

Carlo pulled out and collapsed back onto his side. The bed moved so drastically that it was difficult for me to keep my balance. “Great fucking head, sweetheart.” Stefan removed me from his cock and guided me to his side. We kissed for a long time after that. So long, actually, that I started to get heated up all over again.

“Turn her around. Let’s take her again.” Carlo’s hands grabbed me around the waist.

Stefan broke our kiss. “That’s a great idea,” he said against my lips.

Then he helped Carlo move me.

And then—they took me again.

And it was even better than the last time.

“Good grief.” Eve sighed and bumped her shoulder against mine. “You’re thinking about them, aren’t you?”

I blinked and looked around, suddenly remembering what I’d just been doing. “Thinking about what?” I pretended I didn’t know exactly what she was talking about.

Eve rolled her eyes and shot me a look. “About the fantastic sex you get to have with those two hot men every night.” Her head nodded toward the living room where Dani had just “found” Carlo and baby Theo standing behind a lamp. She laughed so hard it made me giggle. I looked over at my friend. “I mean, I wasn’t—not—thinking about the fantastic sex we had last night.” I popped a small piece of broccoli in my mouth. “And this morning.”

Eve burst out laughing and gave me a side hug. “If I didn’t love you so much, I might hate you.”

That made me laugh again. “You liar. I know exactly how much you love your husband.”

She grinned at me. “I do,” she nodded her head and said, “but he has his—” she looked up to the ceiling for a moment before answering, “limitations.”

I frowned at her. “In what way?” I asked, not thinking there was anything that Nick was limited in.

Eve leaned in and spoke close to my ear, “Well, he’s only got two hands. One mouth. One dick.”

My eyeballs nearly fell right out of my head. After I picked my jaw up off the floor, I said, “Eve!”

She shrugged and went back to chopping the carrots. “I’m only saying, it’s nice to—share your blessings sometimes.” Her eyes hit mine and she smiled. “With your best friend.”

My eyebrows rose and stayed frozen in place. I couldn’t believe what she was saying. Or if I was even understanding her correctly.

But I think I was.

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