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Eventually, he huffs a “fine” and cups Sawyer’s face tenderly.

“Hold steady, honey,” he says, still standing tall. “I’ve got impeccable aim.”

He spits, and a massive wad lands on Sawyer’s tongue.

“Now you can swallow,” I tell her.

She peers up through her wet lashes, shakes her head, and wraps one hand around each of our lengths, drawing us together and running the heads of our cocks through the pool on her tongue.

Matching moans escape us as she leans forward and takes us deeper.

Chapter forty-one

Sawyer

Ican’t get enough.

I go back and forth mostly, driving Noah as far as I can manage, then popping off to deepthroat Mercer.

Then I line them up and take them both at once, stuffing my face with as much as I can physically take.

My cunt has its own pulse again, but I ignore it for now.

This is about them. About making them feel good after how they’ve cared for me.

Cheeks hollowed, I suck on both their tips simultaneously.

They’re a mess of moans, curses, and praise.

When I release them this time, I look up, waiting to snag their attention.

“Face each other,” I instruct when they’re both peering down at me, my voice ragged.

They follow my orders without hesitation. “Good boys,” I praise, shifting on the tile floor.

Mercer snickers, but Noah hums contently.

Noted.

“Is this okay?” I grip them both about halfway down their shafts and softly press the heads of their cocks into each other.

“Fuck. Yes,” Mercer bites out, face tipped to the ceiling as one hand lands on the back of my head.

“More than okay,” Noah grunts, his slit leaking precum as I rub him against Mercer.

Fuck.

I jerk them in tandem, pulling them together with every tug and making them moan each time their glands press together.

It’s a heady sensation, controlling their pleasure. Pulling them together. Driving them toward release.

“You taste so good together,” I whimper, keeping their cocks aligned while I lavish both tips.

Growing bolder, I wrap my lips around both of them, suckling on their heads. I pull back, then lick Noah from root to tip, not stopping when I get to Mercer, licking him from tip to root.

I repeat the motion over and over again.

The guys shift closer, their breathing ragged and their hips bucking.