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“Fuck me,” he hummed. “Damn, baby. That’s pretty.”

Stone gripped her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed as he dropped to his knees. He inhaled her, eager to feast. Before he leaned in, he met Nico’s gaze.

“You ready?”

He smirked. “I’ve been ready for fifteen years.”

Stone grinned. “Me, too.”

***

It was like that Madonna song.

Like a virgin.

Touched for the very first time.

Only she wasn’t a virgin. And this wasn’t the first time she’d been touched. Not even the first time they both had their hands on her. Yet, Stevie felt like she was experiencing arousal in its unfettered form. Raw and powerful, her entire body was one giant nerve center.

Lightning struck as soon as Stone’s tongue glided over her clit.

She screamed. The explosion came from the inside, blowing out all the windows and walls of her existence. It was unexpected and brutally beautiful in its intensity.

“Jesus Christ.” Nico’s breath rasped against her lips. “Did you come, sweet girl?”

She whimpered, trying to shift her hips because Stone wasn’t finished, but she was too sensitive. She tried to close her legs, but Nico’s hand rested heavily on one knee, and Stone’s hand was pressed firmly to the inside of her thigh, her pussy vulnerable to his sensual assault. As though Stone knew, his tongue went soft, wet heat dragging along her slit, pressing gently at her entrance before wandering back to caress her clit. Velvet-soft strokes gave her back some of her sanity, but she was still on edge, her body vibrating with the need for more.

Stevie curled her arm around Nico’s neck and kissed him. He mirrored Stone’s ministrations, his tongue lapping gently at her tongue, his lips so soft against hers.

“That’s only the first of many,” he promised.

She believed him. At the pace at which Stone was renewing the tension, his magic tongue stroking nerve endings she didn’t know she had, Stevie figured the next would come very soon.

“Yes,” she moaned softly, pulling her lips from Nico’s so she could savor the exquisite thrust of Stone’s finger as he slowly penetrated her. “More. I need you inside me.”

Suddenly, Stone was on the bed again, lying beside her, his finger still filling her, pumping gently.

She reached for him, finding his mouth with hers, tasting herself on his lips. She didn’t linger, reaching for Nico and urging him closer until they were hovering over her, swapping air, their tongues sparring. Watching as Nico tasted her on Stone’s mouth … it sent a wave of heat crashing through her. They were beautiful like that. She’d never seen anything as hot as them kissing.

But her attention rocketed elsewhere when Nico’s hand grazed along her thigh. Higher. A moment later, she felt him push his finger inside her, gliding against Stone’s as they fingered her at the same time.

“That’s a good girl,” Stone crooned, taking a break from kissing Nico to peer down at her.

When he claimed Nico’s mouth again, Stevie growled, arching her back, trying to stave off another release because it was too soon. She wanted this to last all night. At this rate, she would be obliterated before they fucked her. And she wanted that. It was a heady sensation to feel them inside her at the same time. She wanted them to fill her with their cocks.

At the same time.

Oh, God. And now that was all she could think about.

Stevie managed to wrangle herself under control by sheer force of will, but then they stopped kissing, and their mouths descended on her breasts. They latched onto her at the same time, their fingers still fucking her.

She came.

A whoosh of air escaped as her body tensed violently, her pussy clamping down on their fingers. That didn’t stop them. They fought against the resistance, their mouths sucking harder, prolonging the orgasm until she thought she would shatter into dust particles and float off in the air.

“So sensitive,” Stone said when he released her breast and kissed her chest. “So goddamn beautiful.”

“Fuck me,” she growled, not caring that she sounded desperate. “Both of you. Fuck me.”