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Page 168 of Too Far

“Fuck.Decker,” I groan. “You feel so fucking good.” I wrap my arms around his neck, clinging to him, as he begins to move.

“Look at me,” he demands, the words gritty but sure.

When we lock eyes, I know it. I feel it in my soul.

He’s in. He’s all the fucking way in.

Finally.

“You said you wanted us to share you, Siren. Put your boys where you want them.”

Fucking finally.

I grin, kiss him hard, and lean forward.

“Lay back and let me ride you so K can fuck my ass. Go all the way to the end of the bed.”

Once we’re in position, I look to Kylian and Nicky. “Can I suck you both at the same time?”

“Fuck yeah,” Locke replies.

Kylian scowls, then opens his mouth in what I assume is an attempt to use words likecircumferenceandelasticity, but I cut him off before he can speak.

“Just let me try, Daddy.”

He snaps his mouth shut and assumes the position beside his friend.

“I love you,” I murmur against Decker’s lips as I sink down on his cock. “I’m so happy I could cry.” It’s the truth. This, all of us, together? I didn’t think I’d ever get to experience it.

“Here it comes, Mama. Breathe.”

I do as he says, melting into Decker and draping my limbs around him, bearing down as Kendrick pushes in.

“Fuck.Ahh, fuck,” Decker grits out.

“Feels good, huh, Cap?”

Kendrick’s words are all smooth swagger.

Wiggling my hips, I blow out another slow breath and give my body a moment to adjust to them both. To my boys. My men. To the people I love. To the family we’ve founded together.

Kendrick starts slow, guiding Decker as they work to find a rhythm.

All those years playing on the football field together make them synchronous as they fuck me between them.

As one ebbs, the other flows. I gush and undulate around them both, arousal trickling out of me as they bring me to the brink of pleasure.

I want to come from them all, though—with them all—because of them all.

I peer up at Kylian, and as if he can read my mind, he pulls Nicky forward so they’re standing at the end of the bed.

“Open,” Kylian demands, offering his cock. I wait until Nicky is beside him and their fat heads are fisted side by side. Then I open my mouth as wide as I can.

I can’t move much or take them deep, but they both fit.

They all fit.

We all fit together, perfectly, messily, and so damn beautifully.

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