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Everything crashes together.

Liam moans into my breast, rhythm stuttering, thrusts erratic. My clit spasms under his fingers as my pussy milks Linus. Liam pulls back suddenly, his cock slides free from Linus with wet pop. and his hand wraps around himself. One stroke. Two.

He explodes.

“Ahhh—fuuuck—” Thick ropes of come splatter my chest and my belly, dripping between my tits as I ride Linus vigorously.

Linus sobs, “Avonna, I can’t hold off anymore. I’m comin’—”

His cock erupts inside me and I feel his whole body lock up beneath me.

It tips me over the edge. I screech as though I’m being exorcised when I come, clit pulsing, pussy gushing, squirting over Linus’s cock and Liam’s belly with a messy, uncontrollable spray. My body goes electric, spasming around him. Both Liam’s and Linus’s hands hold me in place, soothing me. Grounding me.

It takes forever to come down.

When I do—

I’m still impaled.

I look back atLinus. Then at Liam.

Who stares at both of us like he can’t believe what happened.

Like he never wants to leave this room again.

thirty-nine

Linus

The Same Night

Ourpassionisevidentall over the sheets twisted beneath us.

The air is thick with the raw scent of sex.

Avonna’s draped across my waist, lips parted against my chest, breath shallow but steady. Liam sits facing us at the foot of the bed, spine straight, chest rising like he ran through fire. His cock rests against his stomach, but he doesn’t make a move.

He’s watching us trepidatiously. I get it. Fucking me and Avonna together is something he probably never fathomed. This isn’t some fantasy, but a promise of what we could all havetogether.

His fingers flex on the mattress as his eyes drink us in, raking over her perfect tits, my half-mast cock still mostly inside her.

She lifts her head, hair falling over one shoulder in damp waves. Here eyes are heavy-lidded but clear. “Don’t look at us like you’re not allowed to want this.”

“Am I?” Liam’s throat bobs. “All the time we spent together over the summer and I’m findin’ out you’re his.”

Her voice doesn’t shake. “No, you weren’t listening to Linus. I’m mine first, then his. I love him. I also want you.Wewant you.” Her gaze shifts. Finds me. “We’ve been married for a while but we’ve been missing you.”

Sliding my hand along Avonna’s spine, I kiss to her shoulder. “Baby, if he’s okay with it, I want to watch you fuck him.”

She nods and licks her lips. Not like I needed to convince her of anything. Her mind was already made up.

I shift to ease out from under her. A soft hiss escapes her lips as I slide free, my cock dragging through the mess between us. Her hand grazes my stomach as I sit up.

I move quietly, crossing to the bathroom. Take my time to let the warm water run and wet a soft towel. She deserves to be cared for. So does he.

When I return, Avonna is resting against the headboard with her thighs parted and glistening. She doesn’t flinch when I kneel beside her on the bed. She lifts her hips for me.

Aftercare is her jam. An important part of our sexual ritual. I clean her carefully, wiping gently between her legs where she’s puffy and tender. Her cheek melts into my hand when I cradle her face.