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Watching Lach fall apart stokes the fire, a gush of moisture making it easy for Jack to slide in fully.

I forget how to breathe as my body adjusts to them, Jack's fingers still working my clit, forcing my body to relax.

"You better get there fast," Lach rasps, "I don't know how long I can hold out, and I don't want to get there until tonight."

"Don't wait," I groan, squeezing around them.

Lach whimpers when the sunlight coming through the doorway disappears once more. I swivel my head to see Cameron standing there, his cock already in his hand.

Oh God.

He walks toward us, capturing my mouth with his and then turning to Lach, kissing him with unrestrained passion.

"Turn around," Cam says roughly.

"Someone will see," Lach protests, "We're already pushing it."

"Nobody is here – I checked," Cam reassures him. I spin on my toes as the guys shuffle to change position, their cocks never leaving me. I have a front-row seat as Cam jerks down the back of Lach's pants, breathing deeply as he squeezes and spreads his ass. Reaching around Lach, Cam runs his fingers along where the three of us are joined together, scooping up my arousal and spreading it over his cock. Adrenaline pumps through my body as I watch Cam concentrate as he positions himself. Lach's throat bobs, his head dropping back, his body arching as Cam pushes into him.

"Holy fuck," Lach chokes out, impaling himself on Cam's cock before thrusting into me. I whimper as all four of us climb higher, Jack and Lach alternating thrusts but never entirely pulling out. Cam thrusts as Lach pulls back, burying himself, pulling out as Lach fills me again.

I squeeze around them, trying to hold my orgasm off, never wanting this to end.

"Come for me, mo chridhe," Jack groans, catching my earlobe between his teeth. That's all it takes for my body to seize up, my pussy clenching around them. "That's it, good fucking girl," he growls, pushing me higher.

Cam reaches around Lach's arm and palms my breast, plucking my nipple, his gaze burning me alive as he watches me fall apart.

My body explodes into tiny iridescent pieces, floating on the wind, riding the currents until the only thing left is the blinding ecstasy pumping through my veins. They all press against me as my legs give out, sheltering me. They pull slowly out as the last tremors wrack my body, quickly zipping and buckling before gathering me in their arms, all four of us stumbling out into the sunlight to collapse on a blanket of velvety grass.

"I don't understand why you guys held off," I say, turning my face to the sun.

"I thought I taught you this lesson already," Lach says, rolling to his side to look at me, a grin pulling at his mouth.

"Edging?"

"Ding ding ding." He pushes himself up onto his elbow and captures my lips with his. When he collapses to the grass again, I snuggle into Jack's arm, reaching across Lach to grab Cam's hand.

"Have you guys ever done that before?" I ask, curiosity getting the best of me.

"That was the first time," Cam murmurs, squeezing my fingers.

"How was it?" I ask Lach, wondering what it would be like to be a guy, fucking and being fucked.

"Better than I could have ever imagined," he answers truthfully.

"My turn next time," Cam grumbles, making a face at Lach.

"I think we should check in at the hotel and get washed up before we get on with the rest of our day," Jack says, groaning as he pushes himself up, grabbing my hand and pulling me up with him. He crushes my body against his, his kiss hungry and demanding. He doesn't break the kiss as he leans down and scoops me up.

"I can walk," I protest, pushing against his shoulders.

"I know you can walk, Sassenach," he grumbles, his stride eating up the ground as we leave the other two behind. "You'll have three cocks filing you tonight. You need to rest."

Fuck.

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Aclerk stands just inside the hotel's front door and hands Lach the key to our room as we pass.

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