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“Holy fuck, Kitten,” he rumbles, echoing my thoughts.

Isaac pulls me between Grayson and himself. Surrounded by their masculine scents, I lose myself to their kisses. Gray grinds his cock into my ass, making me whimper with need, and my thigh hooks over Isaac's hip.

“Poor, sweet, Little Whore,” Isaac teases, his dick sliding against my core. “You feel so good, so fucking wet. I just want to give you what you need.”

“Don’t spoil her,” Grayson reprimands, and I whine, recognizing that he’s playing the bad cop between them.

“Please… it’s been so long, Gray,” I breathe, turning my head to nip his jaw with my teeth.

“Fuck,” he mutters. “You’re perfect even when you beg for our cocks.”

“Give the girl what she wants!” Ayden crows, making my lips twitch. That is until Isaac thrusts inside of me, and all I can do is hold on tightly to Isaac’s shoulders as I get used to his size.

“That’s it,” Gray praises, immediately my cheerleader as I gasp. Reaching between us, he rubs my clit, tilting my head back to kiss me.

Swallowing my moans, he grunts his approval. There’s nothing I love more than when this man pushes me to my limits. Keening, my leg is still wrapped around Isaac’s hip, so his cock rubs against my G spot with every deep thrust.

“I love you, Little Hacker,” Isaac growls, his lips sucking on the pulse on my throat. “Fuck, yes. Come for me, and then I’ll take your sweet pussy from behind while Gray takes my ass…”

“Yes, Gods. I love you, your cock, and gods, everything,” I sob, much to Grayson’s amusement as his chuckles vibrate through me.

Pinching my clit, Gray holds me as I detonate, screaming as I come on Issac’s dick. My vision whites out as I shudder. Fuck, these men and their cocks may kill me.

Thirty-One

GRAYSON

Kissing Silla, Isaac and I bring her back to us. I love that she loses herself to us so completely. Hearing her tell Isaac that she loves him makes me want that too, but I’m a patient man. It’ll happen when it’s right.

“I did it again,” she murmurs, making me smile.

“Orgasms do that. Can you handle a few more?” Isaac teases, kissing her nose.

“Yes, please. I want them all. Just keep bringing me back if I pass out.” She sighs.

“Fuck if she isn’t the most adorable Kitten ever,” Ayden says. He found himself a front row seat while we made our girl come, lazily stroking his cock. Can’t say the man isn’t good at waiting his turn.

Maneuvering, Silla, gets onto her hands and knees. She looks so damn delicious, Isaac and I share a look.

“Oh shit,” Ayden mutters, getting Andrya and Sidney’s attention, who were of course fucking as they watched.

In quick succession, we spank Silla’s ass together. Collapsing onto the bed with her ass high, she shudders as she wails. Slipping between her legs, I rub her clit as Ayden beats Isaac out to soothe her warm, stinging flesh.

“Godsdamn, your ass glows so pretty. I do believe you promised I could fuck your bratty mouth, Kitten. Get up and take it,” Ayden growls.

As she scrambles up, I remove my fingers to suck them clean. Shaking his head, Isaac coats his dick in her arousal. Smirking, he says, “You should try cleaning off my cock if you’re looking for a treat…”

Simply because I refuse to back down from a challenge, I bend down and run my tongue around the head of his cock before swallowing it whole. Andrya and Sidney moan as I bob my head, and the voyeur in me eats that shit up.

“Fuck… Gray,” Isaac breaths, his words choked. His cock twitches in my mouth, and I know he’s too close for me to continue to torment.

Sitting up, the taste of Isaac and Silla on my tongue, I tell him, “You’re right, I fucking loved that. Now get your ass into position so you can take my cock like a good boy.”

His pupils are blown with pleasure, his words guttural, as he says,“ Yes, Sir.”

My cock jumps, hitting my stomach as I grunt. Isaac winks at me as he moves to sink back into Silla’s perfect pussy. A bottle of lube hits the mattress, and Andrya grins as I look up at her. Blowing her a kiss, she giggles because it’s so unlike me.

I don’t care though, because I’m having the best damn night of my life. I rarely just get to be myself, there’s always someone to talk to, some kind of fire to put out. This group are people who don’t need me for anything right now than to just be with them.