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“Fuck me,” I groan against Ledger’s cock as I revel inthe feel of Dev inside me at last, like he’s reaching every part of me.

“Yeah, you like that don’t you, sweet thing? When I give you all of my cock,” Dev says.

I nod with my mouth full of Ledger’s dick.

“Then you better finish him off so I can fuck you hard,” Dev says, punctuating his demand with a smack to my ass. The smack stings deliciously.

I like being smacked.

I like being roughed up.

Being filled at…both ends.

As Dev feeds his dick in that one, two, three move, he’s swatting my ass. As Ledger fucks my throat, he curls his hand tightly around my hair, staring at my lips stretched wide. “Look at you. So full of my dick.”

I maneuver his dick against my cheek so he can see the outline.

“Yes, fucking yes,” Ledger rasps, his breath turning ragged, the tell-tale sign he’s close.

Just. Like. Me.

I’m aching for Dev to slam into me, to pound me ruthlessly. But Dev is a man of restraint.

And I am a woman on a mission. I focus on giving Ledger the blow job of his lifetime. Showing off how much I want him till he bites out a strangled, “Take it all.”

I swallow every last drop right as Dev slams into me.

“You were so fucking good, baby. So fucking hot. You want me to pound you into the mattress now?” Dev asks.

It’s hardly a question. Still, I answer with agod yes, right as Ledger’s dick falls from my lips.

In no time, Dev’s fucking me so hard I can feel his balls slapping against my clit. His hips smack my ass. His hands grab my ass hard. He made the fucking part of the foreplay, and now he’s bringing it home. Nailing me into the bed. One hand coasts up my spine to my shoulder blades as he shoves me down on the mattress.

I’m ass up, face down, and on the edge. Don’t even know where Ledger is, and I can’t care.

“Yes, please, more,” I gasp as I grab at the sheets, struggling to hold on. Seconds later, I succumb to the biggest, hardest orgasm of my life, shattering underneath Dev who doesn’t stop, who fucks me through the aftershocks to his own release, grunting out a strangledyesas he shudders inside me.

I’m spent.

Utterly spent.

Well, multitasking takes a lot out of you.

36

SEX MATH

Aubrey

Later, as the stars wink in the night sky and an upbeat tune floats from my playlist, I grab a chocolate-covered strawberry and take a bite. We’re stretched out on the couch. I’m curled up against Dev, my legs resting on Ledger’s thighs. We’re all in our jammies. We ordered dinner in and now we’re finishing dessert.

“Did Fitzgibbons assist you with locating the strawberries?” I ask.

“He was most decidedly helpful,” Dev says, adopting the British tone again.

I raise my chin haughtily. “Do thank Fitzgibbons for me.”

“Are you playingBridgerton, Aubrey?” Dev asks, back to his voice now, his bedroom tone.

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