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Devlin groaned in response.

Me and my big mouth. They were both going to wake up now, and there was a high possibility that I was about to get literally fucked. Not that I could’ve voiced my objection if I wanted to. The rumble vibrating through Devlin’s chest and into my ear was only adding to the sensation Reese’s dick was igniting.

How did I end up here? Being trapped between two men while one got the other off was not a position I ever thought I’d be in. It felt like there was something I needed to do, but for the life of me, I couldn’t remember what it was. I looked down at the hand stroking Devlin’s cock and felt my hips grind back into Reese.

“That’s it, Sydney.” Reese dipped his head and nipped at the sensitive spot behind my ear. “Come all over my cock.”

Oh, who the fuck cared how I got here? I couldn’t change it, so I might as well go with it.

Which is exactly what I did. I moaned and let go, allowing myself to fall over the edge. Reese growled something in my ear, but I was too busy riding waves of ecstasy to hear what he said. Then I came down and saw the desire burning in his eyes.

“I can’t wait to feel that piercing on my dick.”

When did I agree to that? Did I agree to that? It was possible, but I was pretty sure I didn’t say anything.

“Do me a favor.” Reese rose his upper body and tipped his chin at his pumping arm. “Slip your hand under the blanket and help me out.”

“What?” I whisper-yelled. “I can’t do that.”

“Sure, you can.”

“He’s sleeping,” I argued.

You shouldn’t do things to people when they were asleep. Like accost them into an unwanted orgasm.

“You’re too cute,” he sang in a tone that caused my breath to hitch.

There was something dark under that playful twinkle in Reese’s eyes. A part of me was afraid that he was going to eat me. The words Devlin said yesterday flashed through my mind.

“Reese isn’t as nice as you think he is.”

Was he going to hurt me, too? Because I wasn’t sure if my ass could take any more.

Speaking of my ass…

Reese’s pelvis was digging into my sore flesh. I tried to shuffle away, but he wasn’t letting me. He snapped his hips, trapping my lower half between him and Devlin, and tsked his disapproval down at me. “Move again, and I will fuck you.”

I didn’t know what to do. I’d never seen him so dark and threatening. It was intimidating.

“Are you going to hurt me?”

His answer was to smirk and take my mouth in a kiss that rivaled the one he gave me in the library. It didn’t last long, but it was enough to leave me wanting yet again. Our tongues had barely touched, and my head still lifted off Devlin when Reese pulled away.

“How do you do that?” One touch. That was it. It wasn’t fair.

Reese smiled, tore the blanket away, and winked. “I’m good with my mouth.”

He could say that… Oh, shit!

My eyes widened as he bent over me and sucked the thick head of Devlin’s dick through his lips.

That woke Devlin up.

“Fuck,” he groaned loudly, then pushed Reese’s head down his shaft.

My current position put my last thought about being uncomfortable to shame. One man’s pec was tensing under my head while the other was folded over me, with his dick still resting between my thighs.

The sad part was that my pelvis started to move. It just felt so good. My delicate flesh fluttered as it moved along that hot, smooth thickness.