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His hands sweep over my ass, stroking, caressing, rubbing my aching pussy along a rock-hard erection. His tongue is simulating the things he intends to do to me, and I move with him, letting him lead the way.

A breath escapes my lips in a rush when he eases away and thrusts. He clasps my hips and withdraws before he thrusts again until he’s seated deep inside me.

My body is still rippling around him when Javier comes up behind me and kisses the back of my shoulder. “We’re going to try something, Gatinha .”

“What?” I question, moaning when Reid sucks my nipple into his mouth.

“Do you think you can take two of us?” Javier kisses my neck, and I shiver in pleasure.

I remember the fair. The egg in my pussy and Javier in my ass. “Yes.”

A smile stretches across my skin. “I didn’t tell you where you would be taking two of us.”

I twist to face him.

He meets my gaze steadily. “Can your pretty cunt take two cocks?”

I feel myself spasm around Reid, and he groans in response. “Um…”

Javier’s smile is nothing less than potent temptation. “Reid is going to keep you steady. You’re going to be too tight for both of us to move, so we’ll go nice and slow.”

“Sure.” I try to play it cool as I fidget on Reid, who grins knowingly at me when there is one part of my body I can’t hide my excitement.

“I know exactly what this is doing to you, beautiful.” Reid draws the top half of my body down so I have my ass up, and my mouth is inches from his. “I feel you squeezing me. You want this?”

I nod.

My breath hitches when Javier’s fingers brush the curve of my ass, and he whispers into my ear, “With just how tight this pussy is, I’m going to have to work hard to squeeze myself inside you. And you can’t come, Gatinha . Not until I’m balls deep. Can you do that?”

Shit.

I thought Caleb was the one with the filthy mouth. But Javier and that accent…

When I glance at Caleb, his gaze is watchful, and a hint of a smile curls his lips as if he knows how I’m responding.

Was this talk part of the plan?

Did he tell Javier how much I like being told what’s going to be done to me?

I swallow hard. “And Caleb?”

He stalks toward me, masculine, strong, and so hypnotic, I can’t look away.

He doesn’t stop until he’s standing at the side of the bed, directly over Reid’s head, and with his cock inches from my mouth.

His fingers grip my hair, gently tugging until an inch, maybe less, separates my mouth from the tip of his cock. He looks me in the eye. “I won’t last long with your sexy mouth, but…”

“But?” I prompt.

He dips his head, claiming my lips in a searing kiss. “I intend to try.”

The click of a bottle opening makes me jump, and I twist around to meet Javier’s gaze.

He holds it as he pours out a generous amount of lube into the palm of his hand and grips the base of his cock. “It’s not too late to change your mind if you don’t want this, Gatinha .”

But I do want this.

His cock glistens with lube, and I jump again when it brushes against me. Not startled. Excited.

“I want this,” I say, looking him in the eye.

He places the bottle on the table and captures my lips in a far-too-brief kiss. “Then let’s give you what you want.”

I couldn’t have prepared myself for this.

Not this.

I grab onto Reid, my nails digging into his shoulders as Javier works his cock inside me. I thought Reid had taken up all the room there was, but Javier is determined to make himself fit right alongside him.

“You won’t fit.” I wiggle, moaning at the insane pressure as Javier grasps my hips and starts pushing inward.

“No, Gatinha ,” Javier breathes. “Let me do the work. I’ll find my way in.”

And he does.

Between lube and tiny thrusting motions, he makes space in my body and works himself deep.

I feel stretched like I never have before.

Reid groans, his eyes squeezed tightly shut, and his body is trembling under me.

“Reid?” I whisper.

“Fuck, this is incredible.” He takes a ragged breath. “This not moving is going to fucking kill me.”

I feel him throbbing, so I know he means it.

When Caleb guides his cock to my mouth, I leave my hands on Reid’s shoulders, letting Caleb control the pace, giving him my trust.

“Whatever you want, Caleb.” I look him in the eye. “Take it. It’s yours.”

His eyes burn with pleasure. His hand gripping my hair tightens. Right now, looking at him like this, I know this is his thing.

This is what he wants.

Me giving myself up to him to do with what he wants.

Caleb brushes the tip of his cock over my mouth.

I open it.

“That’s it,” Caleb whispers, angling my head back as he grunts and starts thrusting. “You always know what I need.”

Reid is shaking beneath me, and I moan in response to each hard jerk of his cock.

Then Javier starts moving, easing out and thrusting back in.

All I feel is pressure. Tight. Too small. Stretched.

Caleb is grunting as he fucks my mouth, controlling the pace as I try to remember to breathe while Javier and Reid’s cocks throb deep inside me.

The pleasure builds, and it blooms inside me.

Heat is curling in my belly as Caleb pumps into my mouth, then my throat.

Reid is gasping, fingers almost painful on my hips as he starts to come.

I’m squeezed so tight around them both that it’s too much.

Caleb fills my mouth, and I swallow just before he pulls out, and Javier slams into me one last time.

I scream, my muscles so tense as my mind shatters.

Javier is groaning, and his cock still twitches inside me as I slump on top of Reid.

It takes forever for my heart to stop racing.

Javier presses a soft kiss on the back of my shoulder and gently eases out of me. Reid does the same. As they move me, Caleb is there, on his knees, with a damp cloth that he uses to clean between my thighs.

I smile at him, and he returns it, leaning down to claim a kiss. “Beautiful,” he breathes against my lips. “Rest now, okay?”

“Okay.” I relax, exhausted, until I remember something. “Wait. Isn’t someone going to turn the camera off?”

Reid flashes me a grin. “What camera?”

I stare at him, struggling to think up a response.

Caleb angles my head toward him. “You’re ours, Tobie. No way were we going to point a camera at you like that, especially when you were sleeping and especially when you were naked.”

“But—”

Javier kisses me. “How did it make you feel knowing someone could be watching?”

“You know I liked it.” I blush, looking at them. “You knew it, or you wouldn’t have done it. Was that the plan?” I ask, settling down to sleep. “ ’Cause it was a good plan. I liked it.”

“Just part one,” Reid says with a yawn.

I forget about sleeping and bolt up in bed. “ Just part one ?”

“Everyone knows hockey games are played in three periods,” Caleb says. “So this plan has three parts.”

Three parts.

I won’t survive three when the first nearly killed me.

“What’s part two?”

Caleb points to one side of my room. There’s a green silk scarf with two ends dangling from a fan. I didn’t notice it before, so they must have done it while I was in the shower earlier or when I was already asleep.

“Uh, what’s that?”

Reid grins at me. “Part two.”

My mouth is dry. “What does part two involve?”

Javier presses me down onto the bed. “Rest, Gatinha . And we will show you.”