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Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes, not from pain, but from the sheer intensity of it all. Every nerve ending in her body was lit up, crackling with electricity. The welts from Gabe's belt seemed to pulse in time with her heartbeat, adding another layer to the cacophony of sensations bombarding her.

"That's it, baby girl," Gabe growled, his voice strained as he bottomed out inside her. "Take it all. Take us as we are. How we should always be. Together."

They weren’t gentle, the way they had been the first time, but this was the raw, primal claiming she didn't know she needed. They were reclaiming her, erasing any lingering doubts with their bodies, their hands, their mouths.

"Never…" Gabe's voice was a feral growl as he slammed into her “Doubt.” Another thrust. "Us." Harder still. "Again."

With each word punctuated by a rough fuck that sent shockwaves through her already overstimulated body, Evie couldn't have responded if she tried, not with Shepherd's thick length filling her mouth, pushing deeper with animalistic rutt. All she could do was surrender.

Asher's hands found her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples between his fingers as he thrust up from below. The sensation sent jolts of electricity straight to her core, making her inner walls clench around both men buried inside her.

"Look at her take us all," Shepherd groaned, his pace faltering slightly as he watched her. "So fucking perfect."

Evie felt herself spiraling toward the edge, the coil of tension in her belly winding tighter with each choreographed plunge.She was their vessel, their conduit, the center of a storm of ecstasy that seemed to have no beginning and no end. She was being remade, reforged in the crucible of their shared passion.

"I can feel you tightening around me," Asher gasped beneath her. "Come for us, sugarplum. Let us feel you."

Gabe's hand snaked around to find her clit, his fingers circling the sensitive bundle of nerves with expert precision. The dual stimulation, his thick length filling her from behind while Asher stretched her from below, combined with the pressure on her clit, was too much.

Evie's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, crashing over her with such force that she screamed around Shepherd's cock. Her entire body convulsed, inner walls clenching rhythmically around both men as pleasure exploded behind her eyelids in bursts of white-hot light.

Shepherd pulled back, allowing her to gulp in air as her climax ripped through her. "That's it, beautiful. Let it all out."

The intensity of her orgasm triggered Asher's release. He thrust up hard, holding her hips in a bruising grip as he pulsed inside her. She could feel every hot pulse of his release, filling her completely as he moaned her name like a prayer.

But Gabe and Shepherd weren't done with her yet. Gabe's rhythm grew erratic, his fingers digging into the tender flesh of her hips where his belt had left its marks. The combination of pain and pleasure pushed her toward another peak even while she was still riding the waves of the first.

"Ours. Always." Gabe growled, each thrust punctuating the word.

Evie's heart soared at the possessive claim. She wanted to be only theirs. The doubt that had crept in earlier seemed ridiculous now, buried under the intensity of their connection.

Shepherd guided himself back to her mouth, his eyes dark with need. "Open," he commanded, and she obeyed instantly,taking him between her lips again. His taste was familiar now, salt and musk and something uniquely him that made her moan around his length.

The mental image of Gabe pounding into her sensitive rear while Shepherd claimed her mouth sent her spiraling toward another orgasm. Her body trembled as she fought to stay conscious. This was too much, too intense, too everything.

"She's coming again," Asher groaned from beneath her, where he was still embedded deep inside her sheath. His hands gripped her thighs as her body clamped down around him in rhythmic pulses.

Gabe growled his approval, the sound vibrating through her as he grasped her hips and increased his pace to nothing short of brutal. The slap of skin against sensitized skin was almost too much to bear. The endorphin haze and lack of oxygen from her mouth being stuffed full of Shepherd’s cock pushed her higher, further, until she wasn't sure where her body ended and theirs began.

Shepherd's rhythm faltered, his breathing ragged as he watched her face. "So fucking beautiful," he muttered, pulling free of her mouth and stroking himself rapidly. "Want to see you covered in me."

The first hot splash of his release landed on her cheek, the second on her parted lips. Evie's tongue darted out instinctively to taste him, and the groan that tore from his throat was primal, possessive.

Behind her, Gabe's thrusts grew erratic, desperate. His fingers dug into her hips hard enough to leave bruises, and Evie relished them. She wanted to be marked, claimed, to wear the evidence of their passion on her skin long after they were done.

“Ours,” Gabe growled, the word torn from his throat as he drove into her one final time, burying himself to the hilt as his release pulsed inside her. The sensation of him filling her,combined with the lingering sting of her punishment and Asher still semi-hard inside her, sent Evie tumbling into a third climax.

This one was different, softer but somehow deeper, spreading through her entire body like warm honey. Her vision blurred, and for a moment, she thought she might pass out from the sheer intensity of it all.

"I've got you," Shepherd murmured, his large hands cradling her face as she trembled through the aftershocks. "We've all got you."

“And no matter what happens, we always will.”

“Just trust us, baby.”

“Together we can get through anything.”

At that moment, Evie believed them.