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She started rocking her hips, trying to relieve the ache that I was creating. Yet she was unable to beg me for it with her mouth full of Kraven’s dick.

“You want us to fuck that beautiful, glistening cunt don’t you, Kitty? You’re dripping wet just waiting for our cocks to sink into your pussy. You want us to fuck you so deep in your pussy and asshole that you won’t be able to walk for days? Every time you move, you can still feel us there. That’s what you want, isn’t it, baby?”

And I lavished in the feeling of claiming what was mine, not giving a shit that Kraven was doing the same. I got used to the idea that this was our new normal, and it was getting easier every day.

Though in moments like these, it felt so damn right, and I lost myself in it.

I lost myself in her, the way I always had and always would. At the end of the day, she was still mine, and I was still hers. We were together with a future I never expected. There would be times when things would get complicated again, but if getting her back in my life had taught me anything, it was to appreciate the unconventional love we shared.

Every relationship goes through ups and downs, and ours would be no different.

Except now there were three of us, and maybe there always had been.

CHAPTER

THIRTY-ONE

KRAVEN

“Fuck yes… just like that, Kitty,”I praised, gripping the back of her neck.

My girl.

I never felt like I belonged anywhere until I met Isla. The sexy, uncontrollable moans escaped her swollen lips.

I caused that.

I moved again, realizing that for the first time in my life, I had always taken my time with her.

If anything, I wanted this moment to last forever.

The feel of her mouth tightening around my dick, sucking me dry, had to be one of the best feelings in the world.

I used to ignore the women I slept with.

With Isla, I couldn’t help but want to remember every tiny little thing, the way her fingers dug into my back, the way she clawed, moaned, panted.

She and I.

Our pleasure.

The joining of our bodies.

Minds.

Souls.

“Promise me.” Julius held her up off his face, trying to keep her orgasm at bay.

“You keep doing that, and I’ll promise you anything.”

I barked out a laugh that quickly turned into a growl.

“Promise me forever,” Julius groaned.

Her back arched off him, and I took full advantage, jerking her against his mouth, making her hips move wildly and in perfect sync with his lips and tongue.

I took my pleasure and gave Isla hers.