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His tongue hits my pussy again in diligent, greedy laps, and I feel him lose himself to selfish need. No matter how I squirm, though, he barely touches my clamped clit—and my shocked, airy thoughts can’t decide if that’s a blessing or a curse anymore.

But then his head dips lower, his hands tunneling under me, and I hear a rough metallic zip .

Jasper stiffens. “ Lucien .”

Lucky meets my teary eyes again, and this time it’s with mischief, bright and dancing between the lust. It takes me too long to realize what he’s trying to do.

A strangled, dazed laugh escapes me, and I use my grip on Jasper’s neck to edge myself up, giving Lucky room to quickly free Jasper’s cock from his slacks. When I shift back down again, Lucky helps Jasper’s hot, bare cock to slide through my folds.

It presses against the clamp, and I freeze, gasping against the need to come.

“Lucien!” Jasper barks, a note of panic in his voice that makes Lucky grin, and me sob out a giddy giggle.

It makes everything scream and throb, and Jasper’s cock rubs new, perfect waves of pain over my clit.

I’m light-headed now, and the silver ripples over my skin with my every jagged breath.

It’s pretty, really. It’s pretty, and it’s all shivering together—all the burning and hurting and wanting, and I’m suddenly sure that when I come, it’s going to tear me apart at my seams.

Adrenaline bubbles up, twisting through the pain.

“Oh, yeah, sure. This seems smart,” Jayk mutters, kicking a knee up as he eyes my face in disgust.

I throw him a wild smile, my veins fizzing. I’m weightless. Vivid.

“What? You said to cheer her up.” Lucky laughs, cupping Jasper’s balls. “She looks pretty cheery to me.”

Jasper’s fingers dig into my thigh as he curses, and I laugh too.

My heart is beating panic-fast, like I’m at the top of a rollercoaster and the danger is about to drop. But Lucky’s hot, intoxicated grin turns it thrilling.

Fun .

Jasper’s heart thunders against me, shudders racking him and, soothingly, I stroke the back of his neck, then turn my head to kiss his angled jaw.

My breasts scream as the chain jingles, the flare of pain fanning from my nipples, but I focus on the agonizing, luscious slide of his cock against my clamp.

Lucky leans forward, sucking the flared, glossy crown of Jasper’s dick into his mouth, and Jasper’s hips punch up, his head slamming back. A pained groan slips from his lips, his face tortured.

“It’s okay,” I murmur, choked and shaky.

I press another soft kiss against Jasper’s lips.

“It’s okay, love. Just focus on Lucky. He—” Lucky’s damp beard bristles against my clit as he takes Jasper’s cock deep into his throat, and molten pleasure sears through the pain. “He has such a clever tongue.”

“Have you lost your fucking mind?” Jayk snaps from his post, nonplussed. “Even I would have your ass for this shit.”

There’s a wet slide, and then Lucky’s beard is pressing against my clit again. Again and again, and I catch my breath as my climax edges closer, blacking out the edges of my vision.

Jasper’s chastising grip suddenly moves from my hip and steals into Lucky’s hair, yanking his mouth off his cock.

And away from my clit.

“No!” I shout. “Jasper, please .”

“Get on the bed, Lucien.” Jasper shoves Lucky toward the bed by his hair, and Lucky staggers back.

In the next instant, Jasper’s standing, hauling me up into his arms and storming to the bed, his face aflame.

He drops me onto the mattress, sending my breasts bouncing into blazing, vision-darkening agony, then captures my squeal in a fierce, rebuking kiss.

He bites my lips, sharply enough to sting, then groans against my mouth.

When he pulls back to stand, it’s to step out of his shoes.

His hair hangs around his cheekbones, unbridled.

My climax catches inside me, desperate to snap free, and I fall back onto the bed, curling into myself hopelessly as Jayk watches hot-eyed from the foot of the bed. My tears soak the sheets. I think they’re sheets. The room is blurring away, and at this point, they might be clouds.

Only my brutes are carved in sharp relief against my fuzzy, desperate thoughts.

“And here I was, being so kind and gentle with you.” Jasper’s chest lifts in rough, choppy breaths. His hands curl around my thighs, dragging me to the edge of the bed. “Look at what you’re forcing me into.”

Lucky hesitates, running a hand through his hair, hanging loose and wild over his shoulders. His expression is as broken as mine, his eyes too bright.

“Next to her, brat,” Jasper snaps, and his delicious cock bobs lewdly over his zipper. His voice is thick with lust. “I’ll deal with you tomorrow.”

Jasper’s gaze drops to lovingly run over my reddened nipples, squeezed between silver, and he grasps his cock as he stares.

Lucky crawls onto the bed, color buoyant in his cheeks, and with a fierce squeeze, Jasper releases his cock. His dick glistens with need.

Dragging a slow, ravenous tongue over his lips, Jasper begins loosening his cufflinks.

“Spread your legs.”

At the sharp order, I spread them wide, and his satisfaction glows. I shoot a panicked look at Jayk, who rolls his eyes at me.

“Play stupid games, sugar.”

Jasper snorts, running a hand over his jaw in apparent disbelief.

Jayk’s eyes are midnight stars as he looks me over, but he doesn’t hold the same kind of tension that he did earlier. “Remember that safeword?”

Miserably, I nod, but then Jasper’s finger is hooked under my chin, turning my face to his.

“In this house, we don’t play our dominants against one another, you understand?” Jasper kisses me again, panting, and it feels like a warning. “In that game, you will always lose.”

All the small hairs on the back of my neck lift.

Jasper drops to his knees between my legs, and a groan escapes him as he looks at my bared, soaking cunt. I’m a mess of me, and Lucky’s mouth, and that bright, sparkling silver. My ass is hanging off the edge like an offering, and his hands tremble as he leans in.

Suddenly, a finger presses inside of me, then two, spearing against my hot, clenching walls. I squirm, bucking against the perfect pressure until a sharp, warning hand finds my clamp.

I freeze.

Resting his forehead on my mound, Jasper breathes in deeply, and his exhale quivers over my swollen, oversensitive clit.

Fogged, faint, my breathing starts to hitch, and the rollercoaster in me begins to tilt.

“Don’t fret, darling girl. It’ll only hurt for a moment,” Jasper tells me. “Lucien?”

“Shit.” Lucky kisses my damp forehead, my mouth, my cheeks.

But his hands move to the clamps at my nipples, and nervousness swoops through my stomach.

“ Wait! No. No, wait.” Fear and exhilaration spark wildly in me, and they both pause. “I don’t know if I... “

Every tremble makes violent heat fan from my pussy, my nipples, but I can’t make them stop. Panic and desperation and sharp, hot emotion fill the back of my throat.

I’m spinning out until my eyes hit Jaykob, still chained to the post.

Still silent.

Still watching.

He’s turbulent, flushed, and there’s an expression on his face I can’t place. Something vulnerable and raw. And even when I look at him, while I’m overwhelmed and shaking, he doesn’t close it down.

Instead, he just gives me a gruff, stormy-eyed shrug. “Come on, sugar. You got this far. If you want it, you take it.”

Take it.

Bright, beautiful relief shatters inside me. At the concession. At what it means.

Jasper’s watching me closely, and tears fill my eyes again as the throbbing pressure in my clit turns hot. Livid.

Take it.

Glancing between him and Lucky, I nod. “Okay. Okay, I?—”

Jasper smiles.

The clamps release all at once, and blood rushes back in with a screaming rush. Then there are mouths—on my breasts, licking at my clit. Fingers fuck my cunt as sucking, scorching waves of pleasure engulf the pain, turning it into something sharply, breathtakingly beautiful.

My orgasm slams into me with ruthless brutality, and I spasm, curling into the pinning hands and wet mouths as they tear me apart. My mind rips away into the clouds, and sparkling, carbonated joy kisses away the pain and the fear, until it becomes something exhilarated and pantingly proud.

When I come to, it’s hazed, and to the fingers slipping out of my pussy, followed by a thicker, heated, more insistent press inside, and a long string of desperate curses behind me.

Liquid hot pleasure-pain has me in thrall, and I don’t resist as the cock works its way inside, inch by inch, before it bottoms out deep inside me. The cock is bare and raw in my pulsing cunt. My sore nipples press against the bed, and I rub into it.

“Fucking fuck of all motherfucking fucks,” someone—Lucky?—groans. The cock in me rocks gently, deliciously , and pleasure ripples everywhere. “Oh fuck .”

“Contain yourself, Lucien.” A warm hand tilts my chin up, and my fogged gaze barely makes out a set of dark eyes. “Color? Both of you.”

Lucky’s laugh is strangled. “Neon. Neon green.”

“Grn.” I try again. “ Green .”

Bright, pretty green.

The hand strokes my jaw obsessively. “Good. That’s good.” The voice is rough raw. “Roll, Lucien. Please. On your back, bring her on top of you.”

A colorful, muscular forearm tucks between my breasts as I’m squirming on the bed and pulls me backward. “Come have fun with me here, sweetheart.”

His cock presses breathlessly deep as we switch positions, and I moan, giddy at the choking, frantic fullness.

God, I love fun .

I can feel myself sweating, but right now nothing is too much, or off limits. Right now, I’m sparkling, and everything is perfect.

I fall back against Lucky’s chest, and I realize he’s propped his shoulders up onto a pillow so we’re not tilted back awkwardly. I squeeze my cunt around him, and he starts cursing again.

Dark, sleet-gray slacks edge between my thighs.

I look up at my sadist—my hungry college professor, still in his silk and suit, but beyond any professionalism now. His angelic lips are parted and wet, his eyes full of shattered, uncontrolled need. His pulse hammers in his throat, and his chest heaves with relentless need.

With one hand pumping his swollen, florid cock between the part in his slacks, Jasper reaches down and rubs my clit.

Pleasure bursts behind my eyes, and I cry out, but he talks over me. “I’m going to fuck you now, Eden. It will be a lot for you—a stretch—but I need to fuck you both, do you understand? I finally.. . I need.. .”

Jasper leans over us, capturing my mouth in a filthy, hot kiss that curls my toes. Then he leans over to Lucky and does the same.

Looking down, he grasps his cock and rubs the head of himself over my clit until I squirm. His jaw cords with tension, his lids sinking.

“Jasper—” Lucky starts, then cuts off, panting into my hair. From under me, Lucky punches his hips up, fucking into me, and I shudder, gasping. “Enough. Please. Fuck .”

“Stay still,” Jasper scolds, but he squeezes out some lube, then slides his cold, slippery thumb up against the base of Lucky’s cock, pushing it inside me. Creating impossible, tight space for himself in the heat.

“Ah, what a pretty hole.” His jaw is ruthlessly sharp, as he fights for control. “Let me in, loves.”

Then he fits himself against my entrance, rubbing his cock up beside Lucien’s. In the space he’s created, he notches his head inside, and all three of us catch our breath as the pressure becomes dizzying. Almost painful.

Lucky quivers against my back, stirring my hair. “Lube. More. We need more.”

The cold, liquid rush between the blinding heat makes me yelp, my toes curling at the violent contrast. But it doesn’t matter, not now, because Jasper is shaking , breathing hard, and he grasps my hip with one hand as he begins to squeeze his cock alongside Lucky’s. Into me .

My mouth parts in shock.

Breathing hard in my ear, Lucky reaches around to stroke my clit, and carnal, hedonistic ripples lift me higher. It does hurt, in all the brutal, opposite ways to the clamps. It’s an aching, stretching pain—and it’s the best kind, I decide. The absolute agony of every slow, slow shift.

I whimper, lost in Lucky’s gasping breaths, and Jasper’s cruel, controlling grip on my hip as he pushes past all resistance. Our legs are all in a tangle.

Pressure, pleasure , inches inside me. It’s unholy to be this full. If I weren’t so sinfully slippery and already humming in every nerve, I’m not sure I could have taken him, too.

As it is, I feel every inch of Lucky buried in my pussy, and as Jasper presses in, I can feel them notch against one another.

I feel every ridge, every flex of both of them.

I feel their cocks rub against each other, against the devastatingly sensitive walls inside me that shouldn’t be able to fit them both but somehow do anyway.

The strain almost burns, but I’m too ready—too slippery wet and primed, and Jasper’s too careful about the pain he delivers to cause a tear.

It’s only that pressure filling my cunt.

My temples. My whole body. I feel it all the way to my throat, and Lucky’s fingers working my clit make me choke on the shocking new rise.

“ Damn it.” Jasper groans as he pauses. He’s strained, and his face darkens as he looks down at us.

“I have you both.” I could float away on the broken, possessive look in his eyes as he tests a short, rough thrust. “I have you both.”

Shuddering, he fucks into me again, and both hands fall to my waist. Jasper groans, leaning back, then punches in hard and deep—with a wet, rough slap, he pushes through all resistance. I cry out, and Lucky groans, too.

I can’t get higher than I am. I’m already flying. In the clouds.

But I am rising.

“More,” I gasp out, squeezing them both, and Lucky lets out a ruined laugh.

Jasper fucks into me again, then again, punching fast through all the burning pressure and I arch, wanting it. I want the decadent, lecherous slap. I want the rub of their cocks inside me and?—

“My Eden. My Lucien. You—” Jasper shudders, his fingers biting into my hips as he slams into me again. “ You ...”

Jasper’s face is flushed, strained as he breaks off, his cock rocking against Lucky’s inside me as he presses himself deep. “ Ah .”

“Jasper?” Lucky’s husky voice is suddenly wickedly amused.

“Shut up .” He groans.

But it’s too late.

Jasper’s eyes widen in shocked, mortified panic.

And in a series of long, involuntary spurts... he floods me with hot, sticky cum.