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“What do you mean?”

“Can you handle being spit-roasted and taking one up that stunning ass of yours?”

I take a quick breath. “I don’t know.”

“What limits are we working with, angel?” Salem asks. I hadn’t realized he was perched on the pillows by my head. “We are a creative bunch, and I’d hate to overstep. If I were to grab your gorgeous throat again and shove my cock in there, would you like that, or is that off-limits?”

I swallow. “I want that.”

“And if I did that while Houston buried his cock in your sweet pussy?”

Houston’s fingers wedge into me, by means of illustration. “Like this, but much, much bigger, precious.”

I can’t stop riding against him. Feels too good. Thick, thick fingers. Two, at least. “Yes!”

Knox’s hand hooks over my thigh, then dips below Houston’s fingers, just breaching the rim of my ass. It feels…different. Not bad, but strange enough to make me gasp all over again. “And if one of us gets a shot right here and we take it, do you want that?”

My head is foggy. I feel too good on them. Those talented fingers. “I want everything!”

“That’s a good girl,” Salem says like he’s coaxing a spooked horse. He kisses my forehead, then dips back.

Knox pulls away too, right as Houston parts my legs wide. He presses his forehead to mine, his huge body covering me. His cock lays on top of my clit, and he thrusts through my wetness, sparking my fire. When I try to angle myself to take him, though, he pauses. “Birth control?”

“Pill.”

“Condoms?”

“Don’t need them. I need you to fuck me right the fuck now!”

Houston rasps out a laugh, then shoves in halfway. My back arches from the pleasure of it, just as he reaches beneath us and rolls over, taking me with him.

I’m on top now, mindlessly working myself down his length. His girth stretches me, and it’s hard not to lose my mind right now. He cocks his hips up when I buck. His arms are beneath his head—he’s enjoying the show. “Greedy, precious. You need all that cock in you?”

“Yes!”

He laughs. “Yeah, you do.” He grabs my hips and slams me down all the way on him, and my whole body is hit by the shock of it. Almost enough to make me come again.

But then Salem appears, one foot on either side of Houston’s torso, his cock aimed for my mouth. He’s pierced there too. Well, at the base. He takes a fist of my hair like a handle to pull me onto him, and I choke at first. “You look so pretty like that—your mouth full of me, cheeks red.” He pulls back a little to let me breathe. “Show me what you can do, angel.”

I suck him down, running my tongue along the underside, the head, the shaft. But then Houston thrusts up again, distracting me. Between his cock hitting my G-spot, his pubic bone grinding on my clit, and Salem’s cock cutting off my air with every thrust, I’m lit up. One more?—

A finger skates down my spine, ending at my ass. Knox’s body heat covers my back as he closes in. His finger is wet—lube, I hope—and he runs circles around my hole. Another finger scoots up, joining Houston in my pussy.

So fucking full. And we’re not there yet.

“I think she can do a lot, Salem,” Knox says, voice low. “We’re about to find out.”

“Don’t go easy on her,” Salem grunts. “She can take it.” The head of his cock presses into my throat, and it’s all I can do to breathe. Still haven’t reached the piercing at the base.

But then there’s Knox. Rightthere.

When he swaps his finger for his dick, it’s too much. My fingernails dig into Salem’s hips, and I didn’t even know I had grabbed him. Jagged sounds flood from my lungs out ofmy body, curses pour around Salem’s cock in my mouth, tears stream, and then, Knox is in.

And I’m out. Out of my body, mind, and soul. It hits, and something else takes over. I’m coming so hard I see stars. Can’t breathe. Heat pours through me. I barely hear them until their sharp curses fill the air.

“Fuck, she’s coming on me!”

“Teeth! No, wait, fuck, keep going!”