Page 96 of Sent To A Fantasy World and Now All the Men Want Me: Vol. 1

“Am I though?” Briar eased my tip into his mouth in the same way he’d done with my nipple earlier. The evil tease.

Maddox circled his fingers inside me before pulling nearly all the way out. His hand then stayed there like that. That smirk surfaced again. “Hearing you whine is nearly as pleasing as your moans.”

Briar chuckled before taking me deep into his mouth, creating toe-curling suction.

Fortunately for me, they were too worked up to torture me for too long. Briar dragged me on top of him, and I straddled his waist, resting my hands on his lean chest. He gripped my hips as I positioned his tip at my entrance and lowered my body, taking him inside me.

“Gods, Evan,” Briar moaned, rolling his hips up into me.

“That’s it,” Maddox murmured from behind me, grabbing my neck in a loose hold. He nuzzled beneath my ear. “Keep riding him.”

There was something incredibly hot about Maddox telling me what to do, encouraging me, while I fucked another man. He nipped at my shoulder, then grazed his teeth along the curve of my neck as I rode Briar’s cock.

“Aren’t you going to join us, Captain?” Briar breathily asked, so fucking handsome with his light brown bangs lying mussed across his brow and a smile lingering at the edge of his mouth.

I reached back with one arm to grab Maddox. “Please?”

I needed both of them. Needed all three of us to be joined.

Maddox softly kissed my cheek before reaching for the oil. With his cock slick, he guided it into place. But he didn’t penetrate right away. “Briar?”

“Give me a moment,” Briar said before sliding his hands to the globes of my ass. Warmth emitted from his palms. He was using magic to make sure it didn’t hurt me, just like last time. “All right. He’s ready.”

Even while high on lust, the two of them were focused on me, making sure I was comfortable. It caused a lump in my throat.

Maddox feathered kisses across my nape as he slowly eased forward. Like before, it took a little time for them to find the right rhythm, but once they did, none of us lasted long. Maybe it was the rush of serotonin that came from confessing your feelings to someone and having them return that affection, but I was on cloud nine long before they sent me soaring.

Briar came first, his hips bucking up into me as his cock pulsed. Ripples of pleasure shot down my spine before I cried out, following him. Maddox locked an arm around my waist and buried his face in the back of my hair as he softly groaned.

Afterward, I collapsed on Briar’s chest, and he wound his arms around me. Maddox settled in beside us and pulled us both against him, nuzzling Briar’s temple before kissing mine.

“So this is how it will be now?” I asked, emotion thick in my voice. The pessimistic side of my brain had trouble believing it was real, that I was allowed to have them both.

“Well, sometimes we’ll be in my bed,” Maddox said. “This one is too small.”

“You’re just too big,” Briar responded, making circles on my lower back with his fingertips. His eyes shut, and his breaths started to even out.

“It’s past your bedtime, physician.”

“I sleep when it suits me.”

“Both of you need to sleep,” I said. “By the sound of it, neither of you got much of it last night.”Because of me.Tendrils of guilt remained in my gut.

“Is that an order, Muffin Lord?”

I cracked a smile at the silly nickname, but my response was interrupted by a jaw-cracking yawn. I cuddled more into Briar’s chest and tucked my head under his chin, closing my eyes. Maddox shifted on the bed before I felt the blanket being tucked in around us.

“Don’t leave,” I said, peering at him through lids I could barely keep open.

“I wouldn’t dream of it.” Maddox settled back in place and slid his arm beneath Briar’s head. Briar turned his face toward him, and Maddox softly kissed him.

My heart fucking soared at the sight.

As we lay in each other’s arms, bodies tangled in the sheet and love bites covering our sweat-damp skin, I remembered the night I had clutched the wishing stone to my chest, lonely, depressed, and desperate for a change. Desperate for something to fill the emptiness in my heart and make me feel alive.

I found it with them.

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