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River closed the distance between us in a heartbeat, and we fell right into it again. We kissed hungrily, and I pulled his tee over his head. Fuck me—wait just a moment. I grasped his shoulders, swallowed dryly, heart pounding, and felt the need to stare a hot second.

Jesus Christ, he was pure filth. I wanted my tongue all over that V and those abs.

“Don’t keep me waitin’, Finlay.” He unzipped his jeans and pushed them down.

“Lemme look.” I let go of him and sat down on the foot of the bed. “Strip.”

“Heh.” He smirked, though I detected an ounce of awkwardness. He didn’t like being in the spotlight—I knew that—but give a man a break. If you looked like that and threw yourself at me, you better accept some eye-fucking too.

I parted my legs and tugged him closer.

Reese moved the camera to the corner of the bed, and it was impossible to miss the bulge in his jeans.

I loved how fucking dirty the brothers were. So uninhibited. Magical.

A beat later, before I could barely register it, I had pulled down River’s boxer briefs and sucked his hard cock into my mouth.

“ Fuck .” He exhaled sharply and tensed up, and he slipped his fingers through my hair.

I took all of him, feeling him against the back of my throat, and hollowed out my cheeks as I pulled back. This was gonna be quick, and I had no intention of letting him get off just yet.

I swirled my tongue around him, getting that first taste of pre-come, and I hummed and swallowed.

“Pushing record now,” Reese murmured. “Fuckin’ hell, you’re hot together.”

I tuned him out, wanting all my focus on River. The way he tensed up over and over, and how quickly his breathing turned shallow, told me everything I needed to know. Maybe we needed a quick fuck first, to get that out of the way, and then we could take our time.

“Jesus fuck,” he groaned.

I eased back. “Get on all fours for me.”

He nodded quickly, trembling a little.

I stood up and retrieved my wallet before I pushed down my jeans and skivvies.

It was my turn to tense up when I noticed Reese. Christ, they were going to try to kill me. He came over and took the rubber from me, and before I knew it, he kissed me. He didn’t stop either. He parted his lips, and I?—

“Fuck him hard,” he said. “No fingers or anythin’ first either. Just get that big cock buried.” Then he deepened the kiss and rolled the condom onto my cock.

I shuddered, starting to get dizzy. My chest heaved. “Hard is all I got at this point.” I barely recognized my own voice.

Reese didn’t have to tell me he got off on watching. I could see it clear as day in his eyes.

Maybe I didn’t have to tune him out. Maybe this would be even hotter if I viewed him as an active participant.

I climbed onto the bed and decided right then and there that I needed a quick release too, because I didn’t want this night to be over in a fast fuck. I wanted us to go at it for hours.

I rubbed my hands over River’s sexy ass and guided the head of my cock to his hole.

My mouth watered. After this, I wanted him in the shower. I wanted to eat him out and drive him batshit before I took him again.

I pushed forward in unhurried, short thrusts, taking him inch by inch, and he clenched down around me and hissed.

“Push back, sweetheart,” I murmured huskily. “I’m not stopping.”

He let out a groan and forced himself back on my cock, and I couldn’t help myself. I buried my cock balls deep and let the pleasure wash over me. He was so damn tight, and I couldn’t stop staring at us. The way his ass stretched around me—it was so fucking hot.

And this was only the beginning.

* * *

I didn’t take River in the shower, but I did get him revved up.

He was on me like a Band-Aid as soon as we returned to the bed, and I wouldn’t want it any other way. When my back hit the mattress, he ripped the towel from me and swallowed my cock.

I drew a long breath and folded an arm under my head.

What a goddamn night this was turning into. And what a fucking view.

Lucas was a cockslut. Reese and Lucian were currently taking turns railing him, and he kept demanding more , deeper , harder , faster .

I pushed myself up on my elbows, and the pleasure was sharp and instant the second River sucked on my balls. I pulled up a knee too, giving him all the access he needed.

“I think he needs to be choked out.” Reese pulled out from Lucas, discarded his condom, and got in front of Lucas instead.

Those first few seconds when you only tasted the rubber were never pleasant, not that Lucas seemed to give a shit.

“There we go.” Reese controlled every movement and started fucking Lucas’s throat.

I sucked in a breath, momentarily stunned by the sight. Lucian fucking Lucas hard from behind, euphoria written all over them both, and Reese drilling his cock into Lucas’s mouth until spit and pre-come trickled down his chin.

Yeah, I was ready to go again.

River knew it too. He crawled up my body, and he met me in a kiss that screamed need.

“I only have one more rubber.” I spoke into the kiss.

“I have one too.” He pressed his cock against mine and kissed me like he was trying to drug me. Frankly, he was succeeding. He seduced me with teasing flicks and swirls of his tongue until my lungs burned for air.

* * *

I couldn’t stop kissing him, evidently. Covering his body with my own, with one hand gripping the headboard, I pounded my cock into River’s ass and kissed every inch of him I could reach.

His mouth, his jaw, his neck, his sternum—fuck, his neck.

I sank my teeth into it, and he cursed and dug his heels into my ass cheeks.

“I’m close,” he gritted out.

“Soon,” I said, out of breath.

Fuck.

I swallowed against the dryness in my throat and picked up the pace. I peered down between us too, to see him stroke himself harder.

I was starting to feel bad for Lucas, though. Reese and Lucian had reared their sadistic heads and were busy trying to get Lucas to beg.

It wasn’t working.

“I’ve never met a man who can make me beg,” he panted. “I’d rather walk out of here right now, so get with the fucking program and let me come.”

Reese let out a whistle, which didn’t really work. He was too breathless. But he did cut Lucas some slack. As did Lucian. They poured all their attention into Lucas and drove him bonkers with lust, until Reese was coming.

I side-eyed them as River sucked on my neck and moaned against my flesh.

I shivered violently.

When it was Lucian’s turn, Reese came around the front once more, and he removed the condom.

“Clean my cock, hon.”

Lucas didn’t hesitate. He sucked the come off Reese’s cock, and it seemed to be Lucas’s undoing. His moans mingled with Lucian’s, and the scene was so hot that I had to look away.

The air reeked of sex in the best fucking way, and a single deep breath threatened to set me off.

“Almost there,” I whispered into a kiss.

Just then, River went rigid and screwed his eyes shut, and I looked down instinctively as he started coming. Come shot out of his cock in three bursts, splattering against his abs, and it was my undoing too.

I slammed my cock as deep into him as I could, and I just let go. The bliss was forceful and overpowering, shooting through me in currents. Somewhere in the background, I heard Lucian’s groan as he got off, a sound that reverberated through the room and prolonged my orgasm.

Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn.

Every part of me protested. I wasn’t fucking twenty anymore.

Lucian better not expect us to leave anytime soon.

I wasn’t sure I could get my legs to work.

“I’m fucking done,” I panted.

I swallowed and forced myself to pull out of River; otherwise, he would’ve become a stamp when I collapsed on top of him.

Instead, I went down next to him, and then it was silent.

Almost. The only thing I heard was heavy breathing from all of us.

Lucian collapsed along the foot of the bed.

Reese slouched against the headboard. Lucas almost face-planted against my chest, and River was half dead to my right.

Reese blew out a heavy breath. “I’m ordering Chinese. Anybody game?”

“God yes,” Lucian breathed.

I managed to raise a hand for a beat.

“Sign me up.” River stretched out and groaned. “I need another shower.”

I was fairly certain we all did.

* * *

“Where does he get the fuckin’ energy?” River whispered.

I didn’t fucking know.

From the moment our food had arrived, Lucas had been on a ramble. While the rest of us sat against the headboard and struggled to lift our forks—or chopsticks—to shovel food into our pieholes, Lucas was seated at the center of the mattress, barely touching his food, because he was talking nonstop.

He might be going through an extremely early midlife crisis.

He wasn’t even thirty!

“…and I don’t think I’m asking too much,” he was saying. “I’m out there every damn weekend, and I still have more vanilla friends than kinky people in my life. One of my highlights of the week—you know what that is? Playing badminton with my cousin.”

I stared at him and chewed on a fried shrimp.

Three-second rule. I’d initially dropped it on my cock, making me realize Lucian and River had covered up with their towels for a reason.

“I sincerely hope that’s not the case this week,” Reese drawled.

Lucian and I laughed tiredly. So tiredly. With the come-stained bedspread gone, I just wanted to crawl under the covers and sleep.

“Well, no.” Lucas grew sheepish. “I mean, of course not. But this isn’t exactly a common occurrence for me. Last time I got to feel this way—hell, that was when I first met you guys.” He waved a chopstick at Reese and River. “Why is it so hard to connect with other kinksters?”

I scratched my forehead.

“Aren’t you part of a community?” River asked.

“I am !” Lucas exclaimed. “But members come and go, we don’t meet up often enough, and it’s always a new nightclub.”

We were all sick of the clubs.