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Trying to help him along, I push down, urging him and getting a smack for my efforts. But somehow, he’s wedged up alongside Dom when I lose my grip. I fall, fisting them so hard, I see stars. I see the whole fucking galaxy. There is so muchpressure, so much pain intertwined with pleasure that I feel the hot gush of release expel through whatever crevice it can find to soak Dom. To ruin our sofa. It floods both men and I hear them swear.

It’s the most incredible feeling. The highest a person can fly without jumping out of a plane. They have fucked me in every way possible, but this... having them wedged in the same hole, side by side, thick and pulsing…

“Shit!” Dom groans as I cum again with literally no one moving.

My channel seizes around them and milks... twice more before Nick pulls free.

“No…” I whine.

But he returns, head at my back entrance. More lube. His hands on my hips.

Maybe this is better.

My body certainly doesn’t mind the change when they’re fighting for dominance through the thin membrane separating them. One pushes up and the other down in rapid and synchronized thrusts.

“One more, baby,” Nick pants into my ear. “Milk us.”

I need his fingers at my clit to guide me over, but I do, clutching them tight as I fall and they fill me.

Afterwards, I’m gathered up into Dom’s arms as Nick sprints ahead to the bathroom. I hear the water running.

“Still okay?” Dom asks softly, searching my face.

I know he doesn’t mean just the sex, and I nod. “I have never been so happy,” I tell him honestly. “I didn’t think it was possible.”

He kisses me. “Good. That’s how it should always be.”

The jacuzzi tub is just big enough for the three of us, if I sit in one of their laps. Nick claims me. Grabs my hips and pulls my back to his chest. Dom takes the other side, his legs extendedtowards us and ours towards him, except mine. He drags my feet into his lap.

“We’re going away this weekend,” Nick decides once we’re all settled. “We’ll rent a cabin with a rug in front of the fireplace where we can strip you down and check every inch of you for changes.”

I chuckle, head settling back against his shoulder. “I don’t know. My boss is kind of a hard ass—”

My squeal echoes off the bathroom walls when Dom attacks my feet.

“Is that so?”

The plans get made between splashes and teasing. There’s a moment where Nick fingers my clit until I cum with a quiet whimper that Dom watches, hand fisted around his fresh erection. But they won’t let me take another ride because of safety.

“Is this how it’s going to be?” I bark at them. “You’re going to deprive me because I’m suddenly pregnant? People still have sex, and I want it. The way I feel every time I see you both... you better not change how you use me or we are going to have a whole war.”

“Yes, ma’am,” they murmur in unison, biting back their grins.

“Good.” I settle back against Nick’s chest. “I’ll tell you if it’s too much, but the way I cum just from feeling you inside me…” I bite my lip and lift my hips.

Nick knowingly grips the base of his cock and holds it while I slide him in. Slow. Letting my tender walls feel every inch.

“So... fucking... good,” I sob, eyes squeezing shut. “Just want you to fuck me and use me.”

I hear the water slosh, but don’t open my eyes even when I feel the fingers parting my lips and teasing my clit. I don’thave to. I recognize Dom’s slow, methodical teasing. The slow circle around the switch before dragging up and over the bump. I still don’t look when the fingers delve deeper, tuck under and in alongside Nick. Dom’s thumb settles on my clit, an anchor that has me riding both faster. Harder. Chasing that light until I crumble.

Nick doesn’t go. Dom doesn’t try to take his turn.

The tub is uncorked and I’m lifted out. A towel is swaddled around me and I’m carried into the bedroom by Nick. Dom joins us a second later, lube and towel in hand.

I arch an eyebrow but say nothing as I’m placed on the mattress and left to watch as Dom mounts Nick from behind. It’s just like that first time all those months ago when I accidentally came upon them just like this. Nick on his knees, ass on Dom’s thighs while Dom jerks his cock. Only this time, I’m not outside the door, watching with my fingers between my folds. I’m in our bed, watching my men pleasure each other while I rub my clit.

Much later with the scent of sex and sweat still fresh in the air, our bodies barely over the final tremors, I’m dragged between them like every other night. Their hands and lips follow their familiar paths along my body, passing multiple times over my belly.