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“Oh.” My mouth drops open and my pussy clenches again. “I’m so naughty. Please, Rhett. Show me.” I buck my hips back a little, just enough to slide another inch or so of his cock deeper into me.

“Fuck.”

Since I can’t see him behind me, I don’t get any warning before he’s drawing back. All I feel is the impact of his hand spanking my bare ass, and I cry out at the feeling.

Combined with his cock pressing against every bit of my inner walls, I’m practically drowning in sensation.

“Does it feel good?” Rhett asks. His brothers are watching intently, taking in everything that’s happening.

“Yes,” I wail. “It feels so good.”

“Then let me give you some more.” He spanks me a few more times, each slap ringing out in the room. There’s a warmth building in my ass, and each time his hand makes contact, it just grows.

That same heat is growing between my legs, especially with his cock in me, and I squirm, breathing hard as pleasure starts to take over.

I lose track of the sounds I’m making, not clear-headed enough to be self-conscious or to worry about what they might think. Judging by the way I can feel Rhett’s cock throbbing inside me, he must like it.

I’m just crying out, half sobbing from the pleasure and pain, and eventually, it all crests to a peak, and I feel myself falling apart again.

Part of me is shocked I was able to come again, and part of me isn’t. These men have unlocked something in me that I can’t take back, and this is a part of it.

As I’m shaking through my orgasm, Rhett shoves the rest of the way into my body. I scream, not from pain, but just from the pure feeling of it. My face is mashed into the sheets, and I suck in air as fast as I can, trying to keep myself from spinning off into space.

But Rhett’s done holding back, clearly. He grabs on to my hips and starts thrusting, setting a furious pace. His cock drives hard and deep into me, again and again, and I feel tears spilling down my face from being so overwhelmed by it all.

Rhett grunts, slapping my ass again, digging his fingers into my soft flesh as he plows into me. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he pants. “You feel so fucking good. Taking me like a pretty, perfect slut. Letting me use you. Letting me wreck you.”

I’m so far beyond speech now that it’s not even funny. I feel like a vessel for his cock—for all this pleasure—and to my surprise, I feel myself getting close to coming again.

It’s so much feeling all at once, and I claw at the sheets, trying to hold on to something. All eyes are on me. Rhett’s cock is a thick, undeniable intrusion, and everything spins around me in a way that makes me feel so unsteady.

But in the best way.

His cock slams home into me once more, and that’s all it takes for me to explode again. I scream, whiting out a bit. It’s just this side of too sensitive, just this side of pain, and I clamp down around his cock, like I want to milk it of everything it’s got.

Rhett groans, and I feel his thrusts stutter. Then there’s the hot rush of him coming, following me over the edge. He curses, pumping his hips through it, and then?—

Then there’s the sound of wood splintering, and the bed is suddenly tilted at an angle.

“Holy shit,” Sawyer says with a laugh. “I think you just broke the bed.”

“You definitely did,” Lennox agrees, also laughing.

Rhett’s amusement is breathless, and once I can focus again, I laugh too at the silliness of it. Four people fucking on a bed, putting it through its paces, was clearly too much.

“We’ll fix it,” Rhett says, stroking a hand down my back. “And then we’ll break it again.”

27

VIOLET

Sunlight streamsthrough the curtained windows, and I wake up slowly. I feel warm and comfortable, taking my time with shaking off the haze of sleep. When I’m coherent enough, I open my eyes and stretch, wincing when a jolt of pain wakes me up all the way.

I feel sore in places I didn’t know I could be sore—worn out, but satisfied.

Memories from last night come back to me as I lie there, and I can’t help but smile.

It was amazing. Filthy, to be sure, but incredible. Better than any fantasy I’ve ever had before. Partly because I was never daring enough to imagine all three of the guys sharing me like that. I wouldn’t have thought it was possible before last night, so it never seemed like something to even think about. Even though they told the world basically that all three of them were dating me, I never believed they would actually want to share me in real life.