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I am not sure who undresses me, but within minutes, I am lay on the sofa completely bare.

Then I watch in excitement as Caleb kneels in front of me, his cock, thick and beading precum at the top. He looks thicker than Eli.

My inside clench at the thought of having both of them inside me.

“So damn wet already,” Eli says before smirking down at me.

Heat floods my cheeks, my whole body strung tight as Caleb’s grip presses into my thighs, spreading me wide. My breath stutters, a messy, desperate sound.

“Look at you,” he murmurs, dragging his fingers along my inner thigh, stopping just short of where I need him. “So fucking eager.”

I want to hide. I want to close my legs, but Eli’s hand is there, firm against my knee, keeping me open. His voice is a quiet command. “Let him see all of you.”

I whimper, my head tipping back, but Caleb grips my chin, forcing me to meet his eyes. “Nah, bunny. Eyes on me.”

His mouth is hot, rough against my skin. Teeth scraping, tongue flicking, his stubble burning in the best way. He’s not gentle, not careful. He’s devouring me like he owns me, and my body arches into every sharp touch.

Eli’s fingers twist my nipples, and a sharp gasp rips out of me. Pain and pleasure, tangled so tight I can’t separate them.

Caleb smirks. “Sensitive, huh?”

I jerk at the slap against my clit, a strangled moan breaking free before I can stop it.

Eli hums, voice low, approving. “Good girl.”

The pressure inside me builds too fast, an ache coiling deep, and panic flares. I squirm, but Caleb grips my waist, pressing down.

“I—” My voice shakes. “I think I’m gonna—”

Eli strokes a finger along my bottom lip. “Already? You can’t come that fast Sienna. You wanna make us happy, don’t you?”

I nod, swallowing hard. My body is electric, everything wound too tight.

“You want to please us both, right?” Caleb adds.

“Open,” he orders as he drags his thumb over his cock.

I do, and he slides his dick inside my throat. I can taste a bit of precum as I suck, hollowing my cheeks, and his pupils blow wide.

“Fuck, that’s good,” he mutters.

Caleb’s palm cracks against me again, sharper this time, and my whole body jolts.

“Shit,” I whimper.

“That’s not too much, is it?” Caleb taunts, his voice all rough edges and dark amusement. “I know how well you can take it, bunny.” He slides his thumb over my clit, soothing it.

I shake my head feeling myself get wetter.

Eli smiles. “She fucking loves it.”

I clench at nothing, desperate, and the words tumble out. “I’m—gonna—”

“No,” Caleb growls using his palm to rub on my clit.

Fuck. I throw my head back feeling the pressure build. Caleb thrusts two finger deep inside me. I can’t see anything as I feel my whole body vibrate with the need to release.

“I’m going to come,” I whimper helplessly.

“Get off her,” Eli commands.

Caleb growls but obeys, pulling away too fast, leaving me empty and shaking.

“No,” I protest. “I need it.”

Then Eli is there, his cock teasing at my entrance. My thighs shake.

“Are you ready, baby? It’s gonna hurt,” he warns, voice dark, possessive.

I nod, my breath catching.

Caleb leans in, his lips grazing my ear. “I want to hear you,” he orders, and then Eli pushes in, one slow, devastating inch at a time. I catch Caleb watching the contact, and the heat spreads through me.

The stretch is unbearable, a sharp, burning pressure that has me gasping, nails digging into Eli’s shoulders. He stills, letting me adjust, but it’s too much, too deep—

“Look at me,” he murmurs, and I do.

Caleb’s hand fists his cock, stroking slow as he watches, eyes dark, hungry.

Eli pulls back, thrusts once, and I shatter.

Everything inside me breaks, and I’m falling, wrecked, crying out as pleasure crashes over me.

Eli doesn’t slow down. He grips my hips, thrusts harder, each snap of his hips forcing a strangled sound out of me.

“Fuck, Sie,” he mutters, voice rough. “You’re not a virgin anymore, baby. Look at that fucking pussy taking me so good.”

Caleb watches, dark amusement in his eyes as he strokes himself. “Knew you’d love it, bunny. Fuck, your cunt is pretty.”

He reaches down and rubs my clit, and I arch my back, moaning. My legs start shaking.

Caleb kisses me. “I knew you’d fucking like this.”

I do. Too much. My body’s a mess of oversensitivity, burning pleasure, the sharp ache of Eli stretching me, claiming every inch, and the pressure of Caleb’s hand and his dick two feet from my face

Caleb’s gaze drops lower. He smirks. “Look at that.”

I blink, disoriented, and follow his eyes. Red smears Eli’s cock, streaked down my thighs. My stomach twists. Shame, embarrassment — it crashes over me, stealing my breath.

Eli doesn’t stop. Doesn’t hesitate. “Your mine forever now,” he mutters, his eyes meeting mine. And then quickly he’s watching himself fuck me.

Caleb’s grin widens. “Damn right.”

I want to hide, but there’s nowhere to go. Eli’s grip tightens, his pace brutal. My whole body shakes, another wave creeping up fast.

“Fuck—” My voice breaks.

Caleb groans, his strokes turning jerky. His chest rises and falls in uneven breaths. Then his eyes meet mine, and something in his expression unravels me.

His release paints my stomach, hot and sticky. And that’s it—

My body locks up, pleasure ripping through me so sharp, so intense, I swear I black out for a second.

Eli curses, thrusts once more, then stills, buried deep. His fingers dig into my thighs, and I feel him pulse inside me.

For a second, none of us move. My pulse thrums in my ears.

“Wanna orgasm again?” Caleb smirks.

Eli pulls out and moves to the side as I nod. Caleb works his fingers against my clit, faster this time, building a new mountain to climb. I sit up on my elbows.

“Are you sure about this, Sie?” Eli asks.

I glance at him. “Are you?”

Caleb laughs. “Are you two fighting over me already?”

I glare at him as he pumps his dick.

He flashes me a quick smile. “I’m waiting for your answer.”

I turn to Eli. “Are you going to hate me?”

He shakes his head. “Fuck no. This is fucking hot you want to please the both of us.”

Caleb nods, rubbing me harder. “So fucking hot, bunny. Look at that pretty pussy. Just fucking aching for me, aren’t you?” His eyes meet mine. “What do you say? Wanna know how it feels like to please the both of us?”

I nod.

He doesn’t waste a single moment, sliding straight into me. My hips buck at the pleasure coursing through me.

Caleb turns to Eli and chuckles, “Fuck, that’s tight.”

He nods and then turns to me. He starts sucking on my tits as Caleb fucks me.

Eli whispers, “You’re such a good fucking bunny pleasing both of us.”

I’m near climaxing hearing his praise.

Caleb pulls out and flips me on my stomach. Then he takes me from the back, and I cry out moaning. Eli comes around to face me. He drinks in my moans, praising me.

“You have no idea how hot you are from this position.”

Caleb rubs my clit, making me cry out. My body starts shuddering.

“Come for us, Sie,” Eli encourages. “Fucking come.”

A smack to my ass echoes through the room, stealing away from my orgasm.

Caleb growls, “Fuck, bunny… this is top tier pussy… I want to do this again…”

At the idea of doing this again and watching Eli’s eyes trail to where me and Caleb connect, I lose my entire self and climax, crying out into the silent room.

Eli grips my cheeks, kissing my cries as Caleb pulses inside of me and then pulls out.

Eli keeps kissing me while Caleb walks to the kitchen and comes back with paper towels. He wipes me down.

“That was fucking fun.” He grabs his shorts off the floor, tugging them on.

Eli stares into my eyes. “You did so fucking good.”

Caleb snorts. “Always praising.” He grabs his shirt, pulling it over his head, then pauses. Looks at me. Something flickers across his face—something unreadable.

He steps closer.

I don’t move, too stunned, too wrecked.

Then, in a shockingly soft motion, he presses his lips to my forehead.

“I will leave the keys behind. Lock up when you are done and drive her home before her father sends a search party. You can give me the car keys at practice Eli. Bye, bunny,” he murmurs, and just like that, he’s gone.

The door clicks shut.

Silence.

Eli exhales, slow and controlled. I wince as I sit down.

“You good?”

I nod, swallowing hard. But the pain is noticeable now that the pleasure is gone.

He grabs something from the floor. He pulls my shirt over my head, and I sink into the fabric.

I don’t protest when he lifts me, settling me onto his sofa, pulling me against him. My legs drape over his lap, his fingers tracing idle patterns on my thigh.

“How do you feel?”

My throat tightens at the question.

He watches me carefully. “Did you like it?”

I swallow. “Yeah.”

A beat of silence.

“And the other part?” His voice drops. “Having both of us for your first time?”

Heat surges up my neck. My nails dig into the jersey, but I force myself to nod. I liked it a lot.

He smirks. “Knew you would.”

His fingers tilt my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. “Next time,” he murmurs, “we’ll push it further.”

“Okay, but Eli?”

“Yes, baby.”

“That better be the last time you tattoo me without my consent.”

He laughs. “Promise.”

I shift against him, adjusting in his lap. My body aches, sore but warm, my skin still buzzing from everything that just happened. Eli watches me, his expression unreadable.

I lean in, pressing a slow, deliberate kiss to his mouth.

He exhales against my lips, his fingers tightening on my thigh.

“Tell me something… anything,” I say suddenly.

His jaw flexes. “Like what?”

“Something real.”

His whole body goes still. Then, he swallows, a muscle ticking in his jaw.

“My dad’s on trial.”

I blink, thrown. “What?”

He exhales sharply. “That’s why I moved away from New York. I needed to get away from everything back home. The press. The accusations.”

I search his face, trying to piece it together. “What did he do?”

“Financial fraud. Money laundering. That’s what they’re saying, at least.”