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“I just want to know if it’s this mysterious patron of yours currently making you bob up and down.” Neal – and Brim – ignored a Butterfly walking by. She looked like she was about to invite Neal somewhere, but clearly, these two were busy withtheir own thing. “Or some new guy making sure he gets his money’s worth around here.”

“Fuck, I’m sorry…” Eden grabbed the sides of the ottoman and closed her eyes as she found the right rhythm to ride Bryce’s cock. His hands climbed up her torso and grabbed her sides as the two of them had sex in front of Neal. “It just feels so good.” She would have rubbed her clit, except she needed both hands to steady herself. “And I really want you, too.”

“Just answer the question, love.”

She found it within her to shoot him a quick, mischievous grin. “I think you know the answer.” Her mouth hung open, silently telling him where to stick it. “He can’t get enough of me. Just like you can’t.”

Was it saying that? Or slowly licking her opened lips in a round, circular motion straight from hell that did him in? Because Neal was soon leaning one knee against the ottoman, so it would be easier to give her his cock to suck.

“The things you girls make me do. Holy hell.” His hands were in her hair as she famishedly took him into her mouth, fulfilling the fantasy she had been harboring all weekend.It’s so good.He kept talking, and she kept sucking – and fucking.My two favorite words right now.“Just promise I get a turn, too.”

She was so busy pulling him toward her throat while slamming her hips back against Bryce that she couldn’t answer.

Instead, Neal said, “I can’t believe I’m sharing you with him. What a damn honor.”

That’s right. It’s an honor.For both of them. Eden was the center of attention. The star of the night. Her body was theirs, but her pleasure was her own.I can’t believe this is real.This whole weekend had been more than she ever imagined.I thought it would be okay to bad, but the money would make up for it.Yet Eden was having sex for the seventh time in three days, and somehow,thiswas the best part. Because it was twodifferent men who kept coming back to her, unable to keep their hands off her and from sharing their innermost kinks with her.

And I am happy to deliver, boys.

Being split open between them was the hottest thing to ever happen, and it couldn’t have beenthishot if they had been total strangers tonight. It wasn't just the dual points of sensation, the overwhelming fullness of Bryce's cock driving into her from behind while Neal’s filled her mouth, stretching her apart as she sucked him like she had the night before in the cabana. It was the annihilation ofEden. The girl from back home, the one who overthought who to swipe right on and worried about coming on too strong, toodesperateto explore her sexuality, was gone. In her place was Brim, a creature of heavenly sensation and the vessel for this filthy moment.

“Dirty girl,” Neal whispered, husky. “Make sure he knows you’re sucking my cock.”

Each forward thrust from Bryce sent her deeper onto Neal. The rhythm was perfect, a pendulum of pleasure that swung her between two erotically masculine men. Her body was no longer her own, was it? Eden was an instrument they played with eager hands. The sounds she made were guttural, choked moans and desperate whimpers that vibrated around Neal's shaft as his tip tickled her throat. She had to directly relax her gag before she got too excited.

Bryce smacked her ass. It made her release Neal’s cock.

“I think he wants your attention.” Neal held her head and bent down, lightly kissing her still parted mouth. “Just know that when you turn around, it’s my turn. Tell him thank you for warming you up for me.”

“My pleasure…” Those were the first thoughts out of her head as she ducked beneath the curtain and swung her legs the other way. She flattened her palms against Bryce’s chest and hovered over his face as her ass pushed through the curtain, her kneesfinding new purchase on the ottoman. “You rang?” she asked the man grabbing her breasts and taking in her face.

“You found one, I take it.”

“Wanna kiss my mouth? I just had his cock in it.”

With a heady growl, Bryce pulled her down and shoved his tongue in her mouth.Can you taste him in me?Eden wiggled her ass so Neal would know he was welcome to touch her anytime. And he did. He gave her a couple of light smacks, making her whimper in delight.

“I bet he wants to fuck you,” Bryce muttered right into her ear.

It was the easiest bet on the block. Neal's hands, rough and possessive, spread her ass open. The cool air of the room kissed her exposed, sensitive flesh for a brief, heady moment before the blunt, wet heat of his cock pressed against her entrance. He didn't hesitate. With one smooth thrust, he was inside her, filling her so completely that a sharp cry tore from her throat. A sound Bryce immediately swallowed with another bruising kiss.

The reality of it hit her immediately. She was being spit-roasted. Not just fucked, but shared. Two men who were, by all accounts, rivals for her attention were now using her body together, their pleasure intertwined with hers as they went with it and even indulged in the erotic sanctity of this space. A wild glee surged through Eden. That was better than any orgasm.

“Feels good, hm?” Bryce rubbed her cheeks as her fingers dug into his flesh. It was the only way to keep in place for Neal to soundly fuck her.There’s something soooo wrong about this.Wrong in the best way, of course. Looking down into Bryce’s eyes as another man fucked her from behind – a man he couldn’t see, no less – ignited more victory in the very soul of Eden’s body. “That’s how gorgeous you are. You just exist, and a man has to have you.”

She almost believed him. Well,Brimbelieved him. The Eden who returned to the city the next day would think the wholething ludicrous. Yet she wouldn’t let herself dwell on it while Neal increased the speed of his thrusts, making Eden’s breasts bounce right above Bryce’s chest. Every time she tried to speak, her words came out in desperate whimpers.

Bryce liked that, too. He watched her,trulywatched her, as if she were the most fascinating woman he’d ever seen. His hands roamed her body, tracing the curve of her spine, palming the bounce of her breasts as Neal’s powerful thrusts from behind propelled her forward. His eyes were dark, intense, burning with a look that was far more potent than mere lust. It was satisfaction. As ifhehad won.

“Fuck,” he breathed, the word grounding her to Earth. “Look at you.” He gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze even as her body was rocked by the steady rhythm from behind. Eden was so incredibly vulnerable like this, but them both letting her feel that ephemeral pleasure cut her insecurities in two. “I can feel him, you know. Every. Single. Thrust. I can see it in your face. The way you bite that perfect fucking lip.”

His thumb slipped between her lips again. She instantly sucked it, another spank landing on her ass.

“He can do whatever he wants to you on that side,” Bryce said, while Eden continued to taste his thumb and withheld a cry at another pinkening spank to her ass. “But on this side, you’re mine. You understand?”

She nodded. Then, “I’m gonna come.”

Eden didn’t know where that confession came from, and she didn’t care. It was raw and honest, just like this night they shared at a freakin’ orgy. Of course she was gonna come! This was hotter than hot!