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“Never been better.”

Blake takes a step.

“Wait, where are you going?”

“The bedroom.”

“No.” I point behind us. “Syllabus item… Against the wall.”

“I want to lay you down, make sure my—”

“You don’t have to be gentle. I’m so wet, so ready.”

“That’s not what he was going to say.” Lennox cuts in.

I glance between the two of them.

Blake nods, prompting Lennox to say, “There’s one other thing.”

“What?” I grind on Blake’s cock. It’s going to feel so good when he fills me.

“We don’t have condoms.”

Blake locks eyes with me again. “I want to lay you down so my cum won’t run out as fast.”

“I want to do the same. You understand what that means?” Lennox adds.

The Victorian flashes through my mind. The babies. Our future. I take a second. “Then BAGBAGMAB.”

Lennox shakes his head. “Help me out.”

I laugh at myself that this acronym can actually be pronounced, but go ahead and spell it out for them. “Be a good boy and give me a baby… right here, against the wall.”

Blake shifts his hips, freeing his cock from between us. He turns my back to the wall. “You sure?”

“Are you a good boy?” My voice is so sultry it shocks me. My mind flashes back to the diner when he asked me to call him Daddy, but I can’t think straight enough to work it into anything coherent.

With careful positioning, he frees a hand so he can position his tip at my entrance. My lips splay over his tip. My breath stutters.

I don’t know if they planned out who goes first, but Lennox moves in beside us, cupping my chin. Our eyes meet. Our lips meet. “I love you, Cecilia.”

“I–” Am full of Blake’s cock.

He stills. “You okay?”

I nod, my lips breaking from Lennox’s. I’m way better than okay. Rocking my hips, I encourage Blake to move with me. His thrusts are heavenly. I might split in two. I might have the fastest orgasm ever.

All I can do is surrender. The warmth of Lennox’s lips help me stay grounded for about two seconds.

I splinter. My sex is so full, I can’t believe I tighten around his shaft.

He thrusts harder. His head drops beside mine. Sweat slicks our bodies. Lennox pulls back. I wonder why then realize he’s making sure I’m okay. I nod.

Blake squeezes me tightly against himself, a garbled groan coming from deep within. Warmth trickles out of my sex, onto my bottom.

This is even better than I ever dreamed I’d feel with another person.

The three of us stay huddled until Lennox says softly, “I need you, Cecilia. Are you up for it?”