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“Can I fuck your tight little hole, Petal? Draw more out of you as Luka pounds my ass?”

He threw his arms around me as he bent his legs, knees resting on his shoulders. Petal nodded, unable to answer because he was panting.

“Shit, love, he’s already hard. He wants my dick stretching his hole until his cock erupts again. Wanna try to make him come again?”

Luka nipped my shoulder as he reached between us and tweaked at Petal’s nipple. In a silent answer, he pulled almost all the way out of my hole, but I clenched around the head in order to keep him inside me, but I worried for nothing. He plunged inside, having me cry out.

“Get inside him, sweetheart. I need to see his hole stretched over your hot, throbbing dick,” Luka growled.

He paused as I lowered my hips, Petal’s body opening for me, accepting me until I bottomed out. Mindless with lust, my hips kept darting up and back as I stretched Petal before impaling myself on Luka.

Luka and I found our rhythm; me fucking into our man before shifting backward, impaling Luka all the way inside me. Petal’s hands slapped against my chest, drawing a deep moan from me, before he bent his fingers. The bite from his nails against my chest as he clawed at me, thrashing his head back and forth, drew an animalistic reaction from me.

“Fuck, yes! Mark me, Petal,” I groaned.

I fucked back onto Luka, and the pain-pleasure of the bite from Petal’s nails doubled as Luka leaned forward and opened his mouth along where my shoulder and neck met. He scraped his teeth against my skin, the only warning I received, before he clamped down on the corded muscle.

Sensations overwhelmed me at the same time shouts of pleasure echoed throughout the room. Blackness edged into my vision as Luka filled me with his hot come and I willed my hand closer to Petal’s cock. The back of my hand brushed against the recent release on his stomach, and I grunted, the one sound I could get out. Words were no longer available.

When awareness came back to me, half of my body draped over Petal as Luka lay on his side next to me, cradling us both.

I gathered enough energy and left the bed. When I stood, I caught the moan in my throat as Luka’s come dribbled out of me and down my balls. The sensation of being marked slotted into place in my heart as the experience changed me.

With shaky arms, I warmed up two washcloths under the hot running water before heading back to clean up both Luka and Phoenix. After draping them over the hamper, I cleaned myself up and snuggled back into bed, looking at both men with awe.

“Wow.”

Luka tapped on my hip and said, “Shhh, we’re sleepy.”

Sleep sounded good.

***

Warmth woke me from a deep slumber and I blinked my eyes open to see Petal cuddling against my chest, his skin cold to the touch. I reached down and snagged the comforter, and brought it up. When I glanced back, Luka also lay uncovered, still asleep, so I covered all three of us.

All that moving jolted me into needing to use the bathroom. As I scooted to the end of the bed, I groaned aloud at the sensation of soreness, but it was in the best, most delicious ways.

Fuck, that was sexy.

A grumble came from the bed. “Where are you going?”

I leaned down and kissed Luka, mumbling against his lips and unable to keep the smile off my face.

“I need to pee. And my body tells me I’m up, so I’ll go downstairs and make coffee for you two.”

His firm hand cupped the back of my neck and brought me closer to take my mouth in a heated kiss. I groaned aloud and tilted my head, deepening the kiss. I loved kissing this man and a thrill shot through me when I realized I had the freedom, for the rest of my life, to take advantage of it.

When I broke off to breathe, I gave Luka another peck and stood, heading toward the bathroom as Luka reached across the wide mattress for Phoenix and cuddled him close.

Reluctant to do so after our morning, I showered and dressed, heading downstairs for a peek at what Petal might have left behind that he’d baked. But when I entered the kitchen, an unfamiliar light was blinking and when I drew closer, it was an answering machine I’d no clue about. With a quick glance at the caller ID, all the calls were from Hale.

The night before, and because of the commotion Petal’s dick of a father would be sure to stir up because of being ignored, we all turned our cell phones to silent and stuck them in a kitchen drawer. I wasn’t too keen on getting any of them out because we three had the day off, and I wasn’t about to fucking ruin it by getting yelled at for no justifiable reason.

Curious, I scrolled through the number of missed calls to see if any were friends or family, needing to get a hold of us for any reason.

The thirty calls, yes, thirty, were all from Hale’s work number.

I examined the phone and smiled when I realized Luka must’ve turned off the ringer to the landline. Then, I snagged myand Luka’s phone, and sure enough, Hale called and texted close to two hundred times. Wondering if he got past Petal’s block on him, but even his cell, with the battery close to dead, blinked with several messages.