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A lex whimpers and moans as I flick my tongue over her clit in quick succession.

Fuck, her taste is indescribable.

Fintan trails his coated fingers over my ass, working the tight ring of muscle until I cannot help but groan against Alex’s wet pussy as he slips a finger inside.

I moan, reveling in the exquisite dual sensation, feeling Alex’s quivering, wet core against my tongue and Fintan’s experienced fingers exploring my entrance.

Fintan’s movements become quicker, and I turn my head to look at him. Our eyes lock, and I see the hunger and lust reflected back at me. Fintan’s dark, golden eyes dance with mischief as he pushes the second finger inside me, stretching and preparing me for what’s to come.

Is this what he imagined last time we fucked? God, this feels incredible.

The pleasure builds from the delicious feeling, and I slip two of my fingers inside Alex as I lean back down to tease her with my tongue.

Alex’s moans grow louder and more insistent, her body seemingly on the precipice of release. And just as I think she might shatter under the pleasure building within her, Fintan seizes the moment and replaces his fingers with his cock.

My deep groan nearly sends our little Dove spiraling as the sound vibrates against her sensitive flesh. Fintan tangles his fingers in my hair and yanks me upright with a harsh pull.

My scalp stings and tingles as my back meets his chest. “I want a taste,” he growls in my ear before his other hand grips my jaw, turning my head so he can kiss me fiercely, his tongue demanding entry.

Our tongues dance together, until he is satisfied, grinning against my mouth as Alex starts to whimper at the loss of my touch but the sight seems to make her more desperate.

His grip on my hair tightens, guiding me back to Alex’s pussy as he picks up the pace. With a wicked grin, he says, “See, little Dove, I have no problem watching him eat your pussy, but I never said I won’t be joining.”

“Ah, fuck, I’m gonna come!” Alex screams, bucking her hips as I suck on her clit with my fingers pumping in and out of her.

“Baby, I could listen to your screams all night,” I growl against her as I feel her muscles clench around my digits and her legs start to shake.

“Come on his tongue, Dove,” Fintan lets out behind me, his tone ragged and deep. He fucks me harder, and I feel my own release on the horizon.

His ‘ladder’ feels fucking amazing, and I find myself wondering how Alex’s cunt would feel against my tongue if Fintan gave her a VCH piercing .

“Fuck, yes. Yes. Yes!” Alex howls as she comes, and the sound sends me spiraling as does the taste. Her legs shake violently and before she grips my head with her thighs, Fintan pulls out and pushes me onto my back beside her.

Stroking his cock, he moans, “Come for me, Darlin’.” My mouth glistens from Alex’s release as I flash him a hungry smile and oblige.

I get to work, fucking my own hand as he does the same while he trails his fingers through the wetness between Alex’s legs and pops the digits into his mouth.

Moans fill the room as we find our releases only seconds apart. Alex sits up as if marveling the sight before she leans over and strokes us both, milking every last drop with a wicked smile.

Fintan leans down and rakes his fingers through our come on my abs and smears it over her lips before pulling her close and kissing her.

“That was…” Alex starts, “Fuckin’ amazing,” I continue as the three of us breathe heavily in the dark room. Fintan nods with a satisfied grin before hopping off the bed.

“We should get some sleep, busy day today,” he says as he holds out his t-shirt for us to clean ourselves with.

A few hours later

Falling asleep with Fintan and Kieran, naked in my bed is something that I wouldn’t have believed possible just a few weeks ago.

But here we are, entwined in each other’s arms, their warmth surrounding me like a shield against the rest of the world.

The sun is already streaming through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room. Kieran is already awake; his dark hair a tousled mess that makes him look even more handsome than usual. He smiles at me before leaning in and places a gentle kiss on my lips.

“Good morning, Dove,” he murmurs in a deep, sleepy tone that make my insides flutter and my heart warms at the endearment, and I can’t help but mirror his smile.

“Morning,” I reply. Fintan stirs beside us, his eyes fluttering open. He reaches out a hand to brush the hair back from my face, his touch uncharacteristically warm and gentle.

“Hmm, I could get used to this,” he says, his voice low and calm.

I nod, a blush spreading across my cheeks. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before, but there’s something about these two men that makes me feel alive, desired, vulnerable, scared and yet loved all at once.

We share a quiet moment, basking in the afterglow of our night together before Fintan climbs out of bed, his movements slow but confident. He walks over to the window, pulling back the curtains to let in the morning sun.

Kieran and I follow suit, each stretching our limbs and smiling at each other.

“Shower then breakfast?” Kieran suggests, breaking the silence.

Fintan turns around, giving us a knowing grin. “I think we’ll need more than one shower,” he says, looking us up and down as we stand next to the bed.

“How so?” I ask, with an amused chuckle.

Kieran snakes his hand around my waist and pulls me close, placing a kiss on my head and I can feel his smile growing.

“I am feeling quite famished after last night, little Dove, but food can wait,” Fintan muses, his eyes darkening by the second as he starts toward the bathroom.

Without warning, I let out a loud squeak as Kieran picks me up bridal style and starts walking to meet up with Fintan in my tiny ensuite.

“Oh fuck! What are you doing?” I yelp as I am being carried to the bathroom. “We have quite the appetite, baby, and we are starting the day with our new favorite meal,” Kieran whispers with a dangerous smile.

Fintan turns the water on and steam starts to swirl around in the space not long after. Kieran sets me down before the three of us bundle together under the hot water. It’s a tight fit in the small shower, but we manage.

“We’ll need to have our breakfast after the shower then,” Fintan whines. Kieran and I chuckle at the look on his face. “You boys are insatiable, aren’t you?” I muse as I am sandwiched between them.

Kieran playfully bites my neck from behind while Fintan flashes me a look that has my pussy throbbing in anticipation despite still being sore from earlier this morning.

The intimacy of the moment is palpable, as if we’re sharing something far more significant than just a shower. It feels impossible not to crave their touch when I am around them. Like a drug, I am addicted.

When we finish washing ourselves, we step out and wrap ourselves in towels before heading back to the bedroom.

Kieran leads the way, his towel wrapped low around his hips, teasingly grazing his thighs as he strides into my bedroom. My eyes are fixed on the towel, my heart rate quickening, anticipation throbbing in my core. Excitement courses through me as I trail behind him, Fintan following close behind.

The sun streams in through the open curtains, casting its warm, golden light on the rumpled bed. The intoxicating scent of sex still lingers from last night.

I look at them as they sit down on the edge of my bed, the men who have turned my world upside down and inside out, and I feel my heart hammer in response to the hunger in their eyes.

“Drop the towel, Dove,” Fintan orders, leaning forward with his arms propped on his knees.

Kieran smiles as he unwraps his towel and I swallow at the sight of his cock hardening already.

Every time I see them like this, hungry for me, is like the first time. God, I should have known I’d never be able to move on from them. They’ve ruined me.

I flash them a sultry smile and let the towel slide down my body, exposing myself to them. “Come over here, baby,” Kieran purrs as he strokes himself.

I feel my cheeks heat as I move toward the bed. Fintan gets up and steps to the side, gesturing for me to lie down next to Kieran.

“Lie back, Dove, let me see how insatiable you are,” Fintan smirks as if he can read my thoughts. “Touch yourself. Show us how wet you are for us,” Kieran chimes in from my left as he works himself.

“Hmm, you like what you see?” I taunt as I prop my legs up on the edge of the bed and circle my clit a few times before slipping a finger inside my dripping pussy. Both of them nod as their breathing becomes heavier, matching mine.

“Such a good girl,” Kieran groans as he leans over and flicks his tongue over my nipple before sucking it into his mouth. I moan in response and Fintan takes that as his cue.

My eyes flutter closed as I feel him settle between my legs, his breath is hot as it ghosts over my skin. He wraps his fingers around my wrist, pulls my hand closer and sucks my glistening fingers into his mouth, groaning at the taste.

I feel Kieran moving up on the mattress and he snakes his fingers into my hair that’s still damp from the shower, tilting my head back before giving me a searing kiss.

Opening my eyes, I am met with Kieran’s beautiful green eyes before he straightens on his knees beside me. “Wrap those delicious lips around my cock. Taste me while Fintan tastes you, baby.”

Fintan pulls my fingers from his warm mouth and wastes no time as he starts circling my clit with his skilled tongue. I moan and it doesn’t take long before stars start dancing across my vision.

With Kieran’s fingers tangled in my hair, he guides me until the rosy head of his cock meet my lips and I don’t hesitate to open my mouth for him.

Fintan’s tongue continues to work its magic, and my breath hitches as pleasure washes over me. I can feel myself growing closer and closer to the edge, every circle and flick of his tongue sending shockwaves through my body.

At the same time, Kieran’s cock feels hot and heavy on my tongue. The salty taste of his precum mixed with the euphoric sensation Fintan is creating with his tongue, causes me to moan around Kieran. His fingers tighten in my hair as he begins to thrust faster in and out of my mouth.

The sensations are overwhelming, and I can feel myself quickly reaching my peak. I pull back, freeing my mouth from Kieran’s thick cock. “Fuck, yes, yes, yes!” I moan so loud; it comes out as a scream, and I feel Fintan smile against my pussy.

“Come for me, Dove,” he growls against me, and I cry out as I come, my body shaking with the force of my climax. Fintan doesn’t let up, his tongue continuing to circle my clit as he slips his fingers inside me, coaxing another, more powerful orgasm within short moments.

Kieran thrusts into my mouth again and follows soon after, groaning as he reaches his own release. I swallow around him, taking every last inch of him in as he spills down my throat.

We take a moment to catch our breaths before they surprise me by swapping places. Fintan’s decorated cock in my mouth before I can protest and Kieran between my still-shaking thighs.

Fuck, we will definitely need another shower. Hell, I might need a nap. I may be in trouble if this is the “breakfast” they want every morning.

The three of us collapse in a heap on the bed, spent and satisfied. Kieran and Fintan look ready for the day while I feel like I need a few extra hours of shut eye.

Dreading my future water bill, I walk back to the bathroom and clean myself up once again before Kieran and Fintan follow suit.

After our second shower this morning, we walk back into my room in silence. I take out clean clothes from my dresser and giggle as I watch the boys pick up their clothing from the floor.

Kieran pulls on his clothes from the night before and sits on the edge of my bed, glancing at us with a satisfied smirk as he ties the laces of his boots. We both burst out laughing at the look on Fintan’s face when he steps into his jeans and picks up his soiled shirt beside the bed.

“Want me to wash that for you?” I laugh and he just glares at me for a moment. “Well, if you don’t mind,” he says in a sarcastic tone.

“Hey, you’re the one who gave it to us last night,” I muse as I take the balled-up fabric from him.

“We should get you a t-shirt that says, ‘cum rag’ for next time,” I joke as I gather the sheets and head to the washing machine, Kieran’s laughter follows me down the hallway as I leave them in the bedroom.