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I f I have a motherfucking heart attack, I’m going to fucking kill Saint.

Watching my girl struggle is something I’m not sure I’ll ever get used to. The bursts of pain and terror that flash in her eyes breaks my fucking heart. Logically, I know my brothers aren’t the ones causing it, but that doesn’t make it any easier to swallow.

There’s one thing that I can reluctantly admit though. Seeing her like this—flushed and filled with my brothers’ dicks—is a sight so glorious I’ve had to squeeze my damn balls to draw myself back from the edge.

“Goddammit, she’s tight like this.” Saint’s hands are once again gripping her hips on top of Rogue’s as he thrusts all the way in.

She cries out, her hands clenching into fists behind her back where they’re still restrained.

“Holy shit,” Rogue grunts out, his hips grinding into her.

For a drawn-out second, Rogue and Saint are still, then their eyes meet over Remy’s back. As if they’ve done this a million times, they begin to fuck our girl in unison, Saint’s hands latching onto the leather belt still attached to Remy’s throat. He leans back slightly, holding the makeshift leash taut as he fucks her ass fast and rough. I try to watch for signs she’s lost in her head again, but I’m distracted by her swollen, parted lips and the flush spreading down her chest. Her back is slightly bowed, which puts her heavy breasts right in Rogue’s face. Taking advantage of the situation, his mouth closes around her hard nipple, suckling from it like it could actually provide him sustenance.

“O-oh god. Fuck. P-please, sirs. Let me come.”

“Our little slut likes her nipples sucked, brother. Do the other one.”

Rogue dutifully shifts his attention to the other breast with a satisfied hum.

“I-I can’t… I’m gonna…”

She’s so sex drunk she can’t even finish a sentence.

“Not fucking yet, you’re not,” Saint barks, pulling out of her ass and landing a resounding slap to one bouncing cheek.

Her whimper makes my dick hard, but I study her face to make sure she’s not truly suffering from anything other than orgasm denial.

“You’re up, Squire. It’s about to get pretty cozy in here.”

Squire glares at Saint. “You get anywhere near my dick or my asshole, and I’ll fucking kill you, Remy’s rage be damned. Understood?”

He lifts his hand and salutes Squire with something that looks a hell of a lot like the shocker—two in the pink, one in the stink.

Ace snorts. “Fucking idiot.”

“Don’t worry, Prez. As soon as we get our groove going, you’ll get to fuck our slut’s pretty little mouth.”

“Then hurry it up, yeah? Watching you stretch all her fucking holes is making my dick hard as a rock.”

Saint nods at Squire. “Climb up, brother. Hope you’re ready for a leg workout.”

Squire maneuvers onto the daybed, in front of Saint. Leaning forward, he drops a quick kiss between Remy’s shoulder blades as his hands softly trail down her restrained arms.

“You ready, Rem?”

She glances over her shoulder, her cheeks a pretty rosy pink. “Fuck me, Grant.”

“You heard her. Get to it, bestie.”

“Sometimes I fucking hate you,” Squire mutters under his breath.

“I heard that, nerd boy.”

“You were meant to, asswipe.”

“For fuck’s sake, if you all don’t finish this up and let her come, none of you will get another shot until she’s done coming on my cock,” I snap.

“Fuck. Alright, bro.” Saint taps Squire’s hip, and the dude rears back. “Easy. I was just trying to hurry you up before lover boy over there tries to steal her away.”

Squire grumbles something that I can’t make out, but he lines his dick up and slowly presses into her.

“Holy fucking shit.” He bottoms out with a low groan. “She’s tight as hell like this.”

“And she’s about to get tighter. Lean forward, brother.”

Squire shifts forward just enough for Saint to slide in and line himself up. The scene laid out before me is like nothing I’ve ever seen before. With Rogue’s dick filling her pussy, Squire’s in her ass, and Saint pressing into that same tight hole with him, I’m so fucking turned on that one simple touch to my dick would have me shooting off like a bottle rocket.

“How does it feel, baby girl?”

“Full. So. Fucking. Full,” she rasps.

“Hell yeah, you are.” Saint swipes a bead of sweat from his forehead, glancing at Ace. “You better get up here, Prez, because I’m not sure any of us are gonna last long.”

Ace steps up next to the velvety daybed and kneels on the edge. It puts him just low enough that she doesn’t have to lift her head up much. Her pink tongue comes out and licks along the veiny underside of Ace’s rigid dick.

“Son of a bitch.” His voice is choked as his head falls back, palms sliding along each side of her face until his fingertips sink into the silky length of her hair. “Blow me, wife. Make me come down this sweet little throat.”

“Yes, sir,” she murmurs before wrapping those plump lips around his head.

“Alright, boys, time to move,” Saint says seconds before he begins to fiercely thrust into Remy’s ass.

Remy gasps around Ace’s length, taking him in deep until her gag echoes through the room.

“That’s it. Deepthroat my fucking dick,” Ace demands, holding fistfuls of her hair while he thrusts forward again and again. Tears pour down her cheeks.

Rogue’s arms slide around Remy’s lower back, using the hold for leverage to pound into her cunt from below.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” Remy chants hoarsely as Ace lets her up for a little bit of air.

“Is that how you ask to come, slut?” Saint’s hand comes down on the small expanse of skin on the back of her thigh, the sound making my teeth grit together.

“Sirs, please. May I come?”

“No,” Rogue snarls. Ace is already plunging back down her throat, and her cries make my heart feel like it’s bleeding for her.

“Fuck, I’m close.” Squire’s legs are trembling as he continues to shallowly thrust into her ass.

“Same, brother,” Saint grunts out. “Ace?”

“Almost. There.” Each word is punctuated by Remy’s gag.

Remy whines around Ace’s dick, but Saint understands what she can’t say.

“You can’t come. Not until you’re so full of our cum that it’s leaking out of each of your holes.” Saint’s hand slides down, two fingers forcing their way into her pussy right alongside Rogue’s dick.

The big guy roars, hips brutally bucking into our girl as he comes.

“That’s it, fucking take our cum like a thirsty little cum slut. Shit. I’m coming…”

“Oh fuck. I can feel you swelling against my dick. I’m gonna—” Saint and Squire groan in unison as they release into Remy’s ass.

Ace thrusts in deep, holding her down on his cock. “That’s it. Swallow me down like a good fucking girl.”

Remy’s chest is heaving as her throat bobs with each swallow of Ace’s come. When he’s finally emptied himself into her mouth, he stumbles back into the chair beside me. Saint slides back, giving Squire room to slip off the daybed and damn near collapse on the floor. His head falls back onto the cushion, his breaths coming in rough pants.

But it’s Remy’s hiccup that captures all of my attention.

“You fucking assholes,” I growl when a sob breaks free from her lips, stalking forward until I can undo the restraints and toss them aside.

“All part of the plan, brother,” Saint rasps around a tired grin. “Wait until she comes like a fucking geyser for you. You can thank me later.”

Lifting her off Rogue, her moan makes my dick bob. The second she’s in my arms and staring up at me with those needy brown eyes, everything else in the room vanishes. She’s fucking mine now.

“Please, handsome,” she cries.

“Shhh, baby girl. I’ve got you.”

In a few steps, I’m climbing up onto the massive bed and laying her down on the softest sheets I’ve ever felt in my life. Her long hair is spread out around her head, her nipples puckered and swollen, and the second her teary eyes meet mine, I know I can’t wait another second.

My dick unerringly finds her sopping pussy, dripping with Rogue’s cum, and she clenches around my length as I slowly sink into her.

“You feel fucking incredible, Remy.” Bending down, I suck one of her sweet nipples between my lips.

Her back bows up, a ragged cry slipping from her lips.

I shift to the other nipple, lavishing it with long pulls from my mouth. Her pussy is gripping me so fucking tightly I know I’m not gonna last long. I begin to steadily pump into her just hard enough to make her full breasts bounce, and the sight is so fucking erotic, my balls draw up and fire alights at the base of my spine.

“I love you, Remington,” I whisper as I brush my lips against hers. “You ready to come for me, baby girl?”

A tear rolls down her cheek. “Make me come, handsome. Please .”

Lifting up onto my hands, I gaze down at the woman who stole my heart. I pull out until my tip is poised just inside her entrance, then thrust forward fast and hard, watching her pink lips open with a moan.

“What do you need, baby? Tell me.”

“Do that again.” Her hand snakes up my chest until it slides around the back of my neck. “I’m gonna come so hard for you, Emery.”

Hearing my real name from her mouth does something crazy to my heart. I thrust in again, the sound of our skin slapping together filthy fucking music to my ears.

“Again,” she begs, nails digging into back.

I oblige her because how can I not when she looks like everything I’ve ever fucking wanted? She’s spread out beneath me like a wicked goddess come to life.

“Oh fuck. Again, Emery. I’m gonna?—”

My next thrust steals her words as her breath catches and her entire body goes taut. Her pussy clamps down around me so hard, it’s almost like it’s trying to push me out of her body. The next thing I know, wetness sprays from her cunt, soaking us both. It’s the hottest goddamn thing I’ve ever experienced. My hips pound into her, her body milking my dick until I’m dropping to my forearms and smashing our mouths together as I come.

This woman is so fucking perfect. For the millionth time, I ask myself how the hell my brothers and I got so goddamn lucky. With my forehead resting on her shoulder and her fingers playing down the back of my neck, the last thing I want to do is disturb this moment we’ve found ourselves in. Of course, Saint doesn’t have any such compunction.

“Told you she’d come like a geyser.”

Remy giggles, and the sound is so fucking sweet that my dick throbs inside her. My head comes up, our eyes locking on each other, and I give in to the need to roll my hips against hers.

“I fucking love the way your pussy milks my cock, baby girl.”

“Hmmm. And I love the way your cock makes me come.”

My kiss is tender and sweet as my body slowly moves in and out of hers.

“No fucking fair. Why does he get to go again?” Saint whines like a little bitch.

“I warned you. You didn’t listen. Since you didn’t let her come, it’s now my turn for as long as she’s coming around my cock.” I steal another quick kiss. “Ready to show them what they missed out on, baby girl?”

My hips buck a little harder this time, earning a lusty moan from her pretty mouth.

“I’m ready, handsome. Make me come until I’m too tired to come anymore.”

“You’ve got it, baby.”

The other guys in the room curse, but I simply smile against my woman’s mouth. Guess being the nice guy isn’t always a disadvantage.