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"Yes, please, Daddy." My eyes flutter closed for a second as Jax pinches my nipple hard. "Please."

"Well, I guess you've been pretty good…"

That's all the go-ahead anyone needs.

Jax tears me off the wall and claims my mouth again. I strap in for the ride as he manhandles me over to the couch. He drops me down onto it and covers me with his body. I get lost in the heat of his mouth, so it takes me a moment to realize that his aren't the only hands on me. Adam tugs at my jeans. I let him, lifting my hips so he can get them off. My panties and socks go with them. Jax shoves his hands under the hem of my top, squeezing my breasts through my bra, and God, it feels so good.

We break the kiss just long enough for him to shove my shirt up over my head. He gets the clasp of my bra, and then I'm naked there on the couch.

The sounds of belt buckles being undone and clothes and shoes hitting the floor fill the room. I glance around, watching my men undress. Raw, primal desire floods me, but I don't have time to fixate on any particular element of the spectacle.

Especially not when Jax is turning us over. He sits himself in the center of the couch and pulls me to sit astride him.

"Touch yourself for me, baby," he murmurs. "Get yourself nice and wet."

I laugh, clutching at him. I couldn't be more wet if they slathered me in lube. Still, I know a direct order when I hear one. Slipping my fingers through my folds, I groan, spreading my liquid around. As I play with my pussy, he undoes his belt and pulls himself out. The hot head of his cock skates against my inner thigh, and then he's dragging me closer, shoving my hand away. He lines himself up.

With one swift motion, I drop myself down on him. I howl at the sudden fullness. I was ready, but he's so thick. The stretch is intense.

The tightness of my hot cunt around him must be pretty intense, too. He throws his head back, moaning my name. I follow him, chasing his mouth as I start to rock over him. I know all these guys' bodies so well by now. I fuck myself on him hard and fast, and it's just right. My clit rubs against his pubic bone with every thrust, and he hits that perfect place inside me, making me see stars.

The stars get brighter when I feel hot lips on the back of my neck.

Cayden's hand on my cheek turns me toward him. I release Jax's mouth to let Cayden kiss me. His kiss is different, softer—less combative, if no less wanting or demanding.

It's not even a surprise when his slick fingers probe between my ass cheeks. Groaning, I arch into the contact, shoving my rear out to give him better access.

We don't do this all the time, but we've done it enough by now that the sharpness of having my ass opened up to be fucked brings me nothing but pure pleasure. He slips in one finger and then a second. By the time he thrusts forward with the third, my vision is blurring, all my focus on the hot places where my body is being filled.

Jax lets out a noise that makes me clench. He grips my waist hard, holding me steady while he thrusts up into me once, twice…

"Come on, Haley. Let me feel you come around my cock."

Fuck, that's all I need.

I shatter on command, pulsing around his thick shaft. Cayden plunges deep with his fingers, and Jax pulls me flush against him. He grunts out my name again, and then spasms, emptying himself into me. The hot slickness of his release coats my insides, and God, yeah, I needed that so bad.

For the span of a breath, I rest.

But then that's it. I'm in motion. Cayden hauls me off of Jax's lap. I hiss as Jax's cock slips out, but I don't have long to mourn the loss.

Cayden passes me off to Adam, who lays me on the ground. Sergio is with him, lifting and spreading my legs, and a hot flush of arousal and shame flows through me as he shoves a cushion under my hips. It puts my ass and pussy both on display, up for easy access, and these two men waste no time taking full advantage.

"You up for this?" Adam asks.

"Hell, yeah."

Adam climbs on top of me then, kissing my mouth hot and wet. His long cock drags against my abdomen, then lower. Heglides through the needy place between my legs. My juices and Jax's come both slick the way. His head fits to my opening, then pushes in.

I'm practically bent in half like this, and God, it makes the penetration feel even deeper. I clench the walls of my pussy around him, and he groans. He doesn't move, though—doesn't start up the fast, shallow pace he prefers when it's just me and him.

I know why a second later. Sergio's hot hands fit to the undersides of my thighs, pushing them higher, spreading me wider. He slots himself in behind Adam, and damn if that isn't a sexy view. His dark eyes appear above Adam's shoulder, and then—there. He presses his thumb to the soft rim of my asshole. I'm already stretched, open and ready to be fucked, thanks to Cayden's attention earlier. Sergio's thumb slides in nice and easy, and he raises a brow. I nod, panting for it like a bitch in heat.

Seconds later, Sergio's thumb disappears only to be replaced by his cock. I throw my head back as he fucks me open, making space in my body for him. I'll never get used to the depths of this pleasure, the sharp ache of being stuffed so full.

Every inch Sergio nudges in takes me to another level of heaven. I rake my nails over Adam's spine, clinging to him. He rocks into me. We're wedged so close together in this position that every motion puts pressure on my clit. Relief dances through my bones.

And then Sergio's there. He bottoms out with a quiet curse in Spanish. I let go of Adam with one of my hands, reaching for Sergio. He intertwines our fingers, holding on tight, and it's so good.