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He climbed onto the bed, instructing Dayne to hold her legs up and open, to give him easy access to her pussy. Her plump folds were shiny already. A good sign.

Once he straddled Dayne’s legs, he held himself back for a moment.

Now that Dayne was holding her legs in position, Cara no longer had control of her movements. She was basically pinned against him.

Heath fought the urge to plunge into her immediately and instead decided to get her worked up even more first.

He slapped her pussy with short, sharp strikes he knew had to sting. She said nothing to stop him and instead cried out with each one.

Dayne blew out a loud breath. “Every time you do that, she squeezes me tight.”

“Is it too much?” Heath asked him.

“Not for me. Cara?” Dayne asked next.

“No, it’s so good. Please do it some more.”

Even though his cock was screaming for relief, he dug deep for the patience to continue. But this time, he tongued her pussy between the slaps. But the second he saw her getting so aroused she was dripping onto Dayne’s balls, he…was…done.

He did not want to come before even getting to the goal line.

Rising up on his knees, he shuffled forward. Then using his cock, he slapped her pussy hard twice before lining himself up and drawing the swollen crown through her folds, spreading her arousal.

Both Dayne and Cara remained still as Heath began to work himself inside. It was not easy. “She’s so damn tight.”

The farther he went and the deeper he filled her, the more he could feel Dayne’s cock. Only a thin wall separated them.

“Are you okay?” he asked between gritted teeth.

“Yes. Oh my God,” she moaned.

“I can feel your cock against mine,” Heath told Dayne. He was losing his fucking mind. He had obsessed about this moment since that first week and it was finally here.

They were both inside Cara. Both inside the woman they shared.

At the same time.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Once again,Heath wished they were already past wearing condoms. He would love to leave his load inside her at the same time Dayne did.

He’d love to see their cum sliding out of both holes. He never cared about that with any of his previous partners, but for some reason with Cara—and even Dayne—that urge was strong.

Now was not the time to bring it up with them, was it?

Once he began thrusting, he wouldn’t be able to form a solid thought, so if he was going to propose it, nowwouldbe the time.

He met Cara’s hooded eyes. “I want to come inside you.”

“You always?—”

“Without a condom,” he finished.

Her eyes widened slightly.

Dayne whispered, “Holy shit. I’m onboard with that, too. But it’s up to you, Cara.”

Heath pleaded their case. “You’re on birth control. We’ve all been cleared of any STDs. But Dayne’s right, it’s up toyou. Only say yes if you’re completely comfortable with the idea.”