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Ronan tapped the end of my nose. “I think you broke her.”

“Not yet.” Finn stood and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Give me time.”

My body hummed. Oversensitized and somehow still wanting more. This was crazy. I’d come three times in the span of a few minutes and I wanted them again. All of them. I sat up straight and reached for Declan’s belt.

He gripped my wrists. “Bree.”

“We should go upstairs.” I met his eyes. “We’ll be more comfortable up there.”

Plus, if we were really going to do this the way I wanted, I needed a bed so we’d have space to explore.

Finn scooped me up before I could slide off the bar.

I yelped and grabbed his shoulders. “I can walk.”

“Where’s the fun in that?” He carried me toward the stairs, Declan and Ronan following close behind.

Cool air hit my overheated skin as we climbed. Snow fell outside, but in here, we were safe and I had one harmless night to live out a fantasy I hadn’t ever expected. No one would know. They’d leave in the morning, and we’d pretend none of this had happened.

Finn nudged the apartment door open with his shoulder and carried me straight to the bedroom. He set me down on the bed and stepped back.

I propped up on my elbows and enjoyed the show they offered as all three of them stripped at the same time. Shirts hit the floor. Belts clinked and jeans pooled at their feet.

Jesus.

They were all stacked with broad shoulders and defined muscles. And their cocks…

My mouth went dry. I’d never been with anyone their size. Any of their sizes.

I pointed at Finn. “You lied.”

He looked down, then over at Declan and Ronan with a grin and a shrug. “Not for long.” He swelled thicker as he looked me up and down. “By the time I sink into that pussy of yours, it won’t matter. You’re going to take all of me.”

“Second thoughts.” Ronan palmed his cock in a slow stroke.

“Absofuckinglutely not.”

Declan climbed into the bed first, settling beside me. He cupped my face in one hand. “Tell us if it’s too much.”

“It won’t be.” I hoped I could live up to that promise.

He kissed me, his body pressed into mine and his cock hard against my hip. I wrapped a hand around him, and he groaned into my mouth.

The bed dipped on the other side, Ronan scooting in behind me.

Finn settled between my legs. His cock bobbed with every movement on the bed, and I shuddered with sheer desire when he dragged one hand across my belly. “Condoms?”

“I’m on the pill bu–”

He entered me in one long stroke.

“Oh my fucking god.” My eyes rolled back in my head.

He kept going. And going.

“Sorry? You were saying?” He withdrew to the tip, then pushed forward in a tiny pulse.

“Condoms are in there.” I pointed a trembling hand at the nightstand on my right.