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“I want your dick. I need it, Brixton,” I say, or rather whisper. It’s hard to find my voice with him possessing me with the dark look in his eyes, and that pierced cock twitching under my attention.

Shit. I haven’t even touched him and he’s already weeping at the tip.

Not that I can talk.

The hands holding my ankles push my legs apart, then a finger probes at my entrance. “She’s fucking soaked,” Madd says, his voice as deep and guttural as Brix’s.

Like I said – not that I can talk. I’m needy and horny as fuck right now.

Thing is, I started this, and had meant to take full control over Kato. I’d intended to use a few things I’ve learned over the years to seduce him, to dominate him.

In the end? These three men will always know every single hidden button to push to make me melt into a puddle at their feet.

“I think Madd wants a taste,” Brix says with a sexy as fuck smirk on his ridiculously handsome face.

My eyes dart to his dick he’s still stroking slowly, and I nod.

He hasn’t so much as bothered to push his pants down his hips to fully free himself. Just enough to pull his dick out, enough to give him room to jerk off while straddling my hips.

“Looks like you want a taste, too,” he says, his smirk turning into a teasing smile.

“Please,” I beg, the word turning into a moan as Madd runs his tongue from my asshole to my clit.

“Are you going to move?” he asks.

I frown, confused for a moment but when his one hand leaves his cock and both go to the waist of his slacks, I realize he’s going to pull away from me long enough to doff the rest of his clothes.

Fuck. If that means I’ll get to taste the warm saltiness of his skin – and his release – while Maddox devours my cunt, I’ll turn into a fucking statue right here in the middle of my bed.

Shaking my head back and forth, I keep my arms over my head where he placed them and say, “No, sir.”

I swear his eyes darken even more at my words.

The four of us have fucked so many times through the years. Or rather,they’vefuckedme. And yeah, Brix has always been a little rougher in the bedroom, but it appears there’s been a lot more changes to him than merely his physical appearance.

He’s become more dominant, more vocal about what he wants and what he expects from me. He also has zero problem debasing me by calling me his –their– whore but for some reason, I like it.

Probably because he’s not saying it to hurt me. No different than being spanked; not like any of those times one of them would slap their palm against my ass while taking me from behind was them actually wanting to cause me true physical pain, only wanting to heighten the pleasure with the sting of the handprint they would leave on one of my cheeks.

When he lifts himself away from me and steps off the side of the bed, I keep my arms locked above my head, but I crane my neck to see Madd staring between my thighs.

“I swear you have the prettiest pussy. So pink and wet. Warm and so fucking tight.”

As if those words were meant to be some kind of warning, he dives in face first and begins to lick and suck my clit like he’s starved, then slides a finger into my opening, bending it just right.

Holy shit. I’m so keyed up I might explode already. It’s always been a little tricky to get off after drinking, but it’s been so long since I’ve had sex with anyone while drunk…things have apparently changed.

I begin to pant when he adds a second finger, stroking my G-spot while his wicked mouth is focused on my clit.

“Donotlet her come,” Brix orders.

Maddox pulls away enough to glower at him. “Hey, edging is your thing. I want to wring every orgasm I can from her body.”

If I were to put titles to my men, Madd would be a pleasure Dom while Brix is bordering on sadist. Kato has always been a good, hard fuck.

But he’s still standing off to the side of the bed, his clothes completely gone, his firm, tattooed chest on display as he strokes himself as slowly as Brix had while he straddled my waist.

None of them have ever had any problems making me come. Tonight will be the first night all three of my men will truly let themselves go, let me see who they’ve become during our time apart.