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Mac scoots closer, and tugs my lips away from Ben’s.

“Are you our good girl, Kitten?” he asks.

“Yes,” I pant, not caring which one of their lips are on mine next. These men are driving me crazy.

Mac turns his attention to Ben. “Are you still insanely obsessed with eating pussy?”

Ben laughs. “Hell yeah.”

“Do it,” Mac says simply. It’s like a switch has been flipped in Benjamin. In an instant, I’m off his lap and lying on my back, my head in MacKenna’s lap. He smiles down at me, as Ben unties my bikini bottoms, revealing the bare V between my legs to him. Ben dives right in, lapping up what’s already waiting for him. I’d be lying if I said I haven’t been wet since Mac spanked me. I look up into Mac’s heated gaze.

“You love letting Ben worship you like this,” Mac says. It’s not a question, he can see I like it, I’m already shaking. “Whose idea was it to use my pocket square to clean up last night?”

“Ben’s,” I say, gasping. “It was Ben’s idea, I swear.”

He smiles down at me. “I believe you, Teagan. You smelled so good, you know that?”

I shake my head. I didn’t know that men could be into the way a woman’s arousal smells.

Ben lifts up. “So fucking good, Lavender,” he assures me. “You taste even better.”

Ben dives back in, I think he would drown himself in me if it were possible. My cheeks blush as I think about sitting on Ben’s face while he eats me until I’m a whimpering mess on top of him.

“Let me have a taste,” Mac says, moving my hand to gather up some of my arousal on my fingertips. He brings it back up, and sucks two of my wet fingers into his mouth. “Shit, Ben’s right. You taste amazing, Kitten.”

I groan, lifting my hips up, trying to get Ben’s mouth to suck on my clit. I’ve been aroused since Mac untied my bikini top, I’ve been ready for friction since he first slapped my ass. I’m so close. So close to begging, so close to straddling one of these men, and riding them until we’re both blissed out. I just don’t think I can choose which one, lucky for me, I don’t think they’re going to make me choose. I sort of wish Colin were here watching us. I like that he watched and held my hand last night as I fell apart against Ben’s mouth. I try to glance around, hoping to see him hiding and watching me from a corner of the boat. I want to watch him touch himself as his friend makes me cum again.

Mac must be able to tell that I’m close, that I’m dying to get pushed over the edge. Ben places his mouth exactly where I want it, and my thighs tighten as my orgasm starts to form.

“Cum for us,” Mac urges, holding both my wrists in one of his large hands, so I have no choice but to let Ben take my orgasm. “Let us hear you cum, Kitten.”

“Oh, fuck!” I scream, my legs shaking, hips writhing. “God, yes, Ben!”

Once I come down from the ecstasy that Ben gives me, I open my eyes to find Mac staring down at me with what looks like wonder in his eyes. Ben’s licking his lips, and beaming at me from between my thighs.

Mac smiles at me. “You’re such a good little girl, Teagan. Let’s get some food in that belly. I bet you’ve worked up an appetite.”

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