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I—

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” My whimpers turned to gibberish and my gibberish turned to pants.

It was taking everything I had to draw in enough breaths while Greyson pumped into me roughly, dragging me up and down his dick until he dropped me one last time and came inside of me with a deep groan.

I noticed too late that Noah had given me a reprieve from his tongue. And somehow, I was still overwhelmed with the sensations.

The warmth of Greyson’s release filled me as his dick twitched, letting me milk him for everything he had.

I turned my head to catch his lips in a hungry kiss. “You feel so good,” I said, kissing him harder, deeper.

He held my jaw, kissing me back until he began to soften inside of me.

Like he could sense it, Noah grabbed me off Greyson’s lap and laid me on the bed.

My thighs shook from being spread for so long, but Noah’s steady touch was enough to make me forget it as he lowered his head and tasted both of us.

“Noah…I?—”

“Just let me taste, True.” His tongue swept over my hole, greedily lapping at our combined release. “Please, baby. I need to taste you.” He wasbeggingme to taste our mess. My eyes rolled back and they stayed stuck until he was done with me. He finger fucked Greyson’s leaking cum back inside of me and kissed my clit until I came for him.

While I was still shaking from the shock of my orgasm, he eased his dick inside of me and came within five thrusts, filling me up.

He kissed me and held me through it all.

I didn’t know how long it took for me to come back to earth, but he was still on top of me when I did, brushing kisses over my eyebrow until I opened my eyes.

“Fuck, that was amazing,” I breathed.

Noah smiled at me then nudged his forehead against mine and whispered, “We belong to you, True. Forever.”

He pulled out of me and looked to his right.

That’s when I saw Greyson watching us with a soft smile and a wet cloth in his hand.

With one knee on the mattress, he grabbed my ankle and pulled me to the side of the bed. Gently, he cleaned me up and tears pricked my eyes.

“You did so good for us, Red.”

Tears clouded my view of him. I had everything I needed in these men and they made me feel so fucking cared for, I wanted to cry.

“I love you, Greyson.”

He ran the cloth over my thigh again and looked down at me, adoration shining in his tender gaze. “I love you more.”

An hour ago, I was on the verge of tears and passing out because of the way they fucked me into the mattress.

Now, I was standing at Greyson’s sink, doing my skin care routine shoulder to shoulder with Noah while Brandy’s version of “Santa Baby” played from his phone at low volume.

How the fuck was this my life?

Noah dipped his head to rinse his face under the faucet while I stared at myself in the mirror, in awe of how the last few months had played out.

All I wanted was to get back to myself and write through my grief. But I gotthis. So much love I didn’t know what to do with it.

I was still staring at myself when Greyson entered the bathroom, shirtless and fixing his durag.

He stopped behind me, smirking at our reflection.