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Javier

Tobie is still sleeping when I sit up, ready to start on part two.

Reid and Caleb stretch and yawn as I lean in to claim a kiss from Tobie, a long, deep one because I’m sitting this out for the most part.

She kisses me back, still half asleep but increasingly deeper as she wakes up.

I break the kiss. “You ready for part two?”

Arousal stirs in her hazel gaze, and she nods.

I claim another kiss from her. When she fully sinks into it, I pick her up, sitting back on my heels, and then stand to walk over to the dangling silk.

Behind her, Caleb has the lube bottle and is slicking his cock from base to tip.

I’ve never been attracted to men, but this, all of this that we’re doing to Tobie, knowing what’s coming next and imagining watching it all, is a turn-on unlike any other.

Caleb moves behind her.

I break the kiss with Tobie and capture her gaze. “We’re going to lift your arms,” I tell her.

A hint of amusement creases the corners of her eyes. “Will you punish me if I put them down?”

Her amusement grows when my cock hardens against her. “Later, Gatinha . Caleb has your ass now.” I capture her gaze. “Do you trust us not to hurt you?”

She doesn’t hesitate. “Yes, I trust you.”

“This is about making you feel good,” I say. “But if you feel uncomfortable or afraid or you just want to stop, we will, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Reid?” I prompt.

Her eyes lift to the dangling silk scarves as Reid steps forward, securing her wrists.

Caleb kisses her throat as he steps in close behind her.

“I have had dreams…” Caleb breathes against her throat, “… of what it might feel like to take your ass the way Javier did.”

Her breath catches. “You have?”

He kisses her neck. “And we figured your pussy needs rest and attention after the workout Reid and Javier gave it.”

“What kind of rest?” she whispers, angling her head and sighing when Caleb kisses her throat again.

“You’ll see. But first…” Caleb takes a small step forward, and I harden, knowing what he’s preparing to do. “I need to get you ready for me.”

I’m holding Tobie, her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms secured by the silk. I keep my eyes on Tobie’s face, watching her closely.

She’s always been so expressive.

I know just as much from her soft gasps and moans as I do from the pleasure that flashes across her gaze as Caleb slides his lube-slicked fingers into her ass to get her ready for him.

“Are you ready for two fingers, baby?” Caleb asks her minutes later.

She’s breathing hard, her eyes locked on mine as I fight not to thrust inside her.

“Do it,” she whispers.

Her face tightens, then she releases a soft sigh. She wiggles a bit in my arms, pushing back slightly and then moaning.

Seeing her reactions this close up makes it a battle not to take her like this.

Reid is watching, waiting for what’s coming next.

“I’m ready for her, Jay,” Caleb says, his voice rough.

And I kiss her again, waiting for her to relax, then pull away. “Caleb?”

His arms brush against mine. “I have her.”

As I step back, he cradles her against his front, his arms sliding down her body to hook her under her bent knees and lifting her, holding her open.

She jumps when Reid sinks in front of her and presses a kiss on her clit. “You asked what kind of attention we’d be giving your pussy before. This kind.”

As Caleb positions his cock behind her, I keep my eyes on Tobie’s face. “How do you feel, Gatinha ?”

“Okay,” she replies.

Caleb kisses the side of her neck. “This can stop anytime you want, okay?”

“I know.”

When Caleb starts pushing into her ass, there’s no stopping my hand from going to the base of my cock at the hungry moan she releases. “Oh God.”

“You want me to stop?” Caleb’s voice vibrates with tension.

She shakes her head almost frantically. “Don’t stop.”

He eases his hips away and pushes inward again, and she moans when Reid wraps his hands around her thighs and buries his face against her pussy.

She’s panting as Caleb kisses her throat and works his cock deeper into her.

I watch, tightening my fist around my dick as Caleb slides in and out of her body, his cock glistening from the lube.

She’s breathing hard, and Reid is gripping her hips now, holding her still as he licks and sucks her clit.

Their pace is lazy—for now.

“ Gatinha ?”

She releases a soft, breathy moan that feels like someone wrapped a hand around my cock and squeezed.

“You’re not coming yet, are you?” My tone is amused when I’m ready to come on the spot. “Plan two has barely started.”

She moans, head back as Caleb wraps his arms around her body and thrusts deep again.

When he grunts, my cock swells because I know exactly what he is feeling. I remember how it felt to be balls deep inside her.

She’s beautiful.

But with her wrists secured with the brilliant green silk and arms over her head, Caleb thrusting into her ass, slow and deep, and Reid groaning on his knees as he sucks on her clit, I can’t take my eyes off her.

She moans, twisting her head. “I can’t wait.”

“You can.”

“I can’t.” She pants, hips moving faster now as Reid sucks harder.

Caleb’s eyes flash open at the catch in her voice. We’ve all heard it before. We know what it means. Our girl is coming.

“Reid,” Caleb grates. “Now.”

Reid surges up, swipes his mouth with the back of his hand, and thrusts into Tobie as Caleb holds her still. As he thrusts into her pussy, Caleb pounds into her ass.

She chokes, gasps, moans, twisting and undulating as their timed thrusts throw her into a climax that shakes her body.

Caleb falls next, the muscles in his neck bunching as he strains into her climaxing body, which makes her scream and come again.

I’m pumping my cock with my fist, eyes bouncing from her face to Reid and Caleb thrusting in unison into her. She’s so beautiful when she’s lost to her pleasure. Reid is slamming into her slick cunt with desperate groans.

I’m fighting off my release when Reid pounds into her and then tenses, straining to go deeper inside her.

As they pant, slowly coming down from their release, I untie the silk from around Tobie’s wrists as Caleb draws himself out of her.

Reid carries her over to the bed, and I stretch out on my back.

He settles her onto me, and I wrap myself around her, clasping her hips as I slowly push myself into her.

Caleb is on his back, his hands in her hair, watching her face as she straddles me. Reid is on my other side, also watching, but I don’t take my eyes off Tobie as I pump myself inside her.

She moans.

That was something important we discussed before tonight—the importance of learning to take a step back and putting Tobie’s needs first. We all want and need her, but there will be times she will want and need us at different times.

As I slowly pump into her, she grips my shoulders and starts to ride me. “Still part two?”

“Just a little something sweet and slow to send you to sleep.”

I thrust again, and her breath catches.

“You and me have very different ideas about how to get to sleep.”

I smile and slow. “You want me to?—”

“Don’t you dare stop,” she cuts in.

“Come here,” Caleb growls, twisting his hand in her hair and drawing her down. “I want your mouth.”

She gives it to him, sweetly, without hesitation or holding anything back. He groans in pleasure.

As I grasp her hips, I slam into her once, twice, and groan as I find my release in her.

She falls seconds later and slumps against me.

“And part three?” she whispers, eyes drifting closed.

Reid yawns. “Not now.”

My gaze flicks to Caleb, who briefly holds it.

He sweeps back the hair from her cheek. “Part three is coming another time.”

It’s a different form of all of us coming together.