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  “You’re going to come, Kitten, just from this. From Boone opening that ass up and you riding my dick. And while you’re coming, Boone’s going to fill you right up. You’ll have both of us, nice and deep.”

  I kept my words low, even. Crooning promises. I dropped both my hands to her hips as I widened my knees, parted her for Boone.

  I took over, lifting and lowering her as I rocked my hips up, fucking her in shallow strokes, getting Boone’s fingers to go even deeper. I could feel him through the thin membrane that separated us.

  Kitten’s eyes fell closed and her whole body softened, giving herself over to us. I met Boone’s gaze over her shoulder. He was barely hanging on. He gave a nod and I thrust a little deeper, grit my teeth at the exquisite feel of it. The feel of her. “So beautiful, that’s it. Come.”

  17

  PENNY

  I was mindless. Boneless. I felt their hands, their dicks, the bliss. I heard their words, their praise. But I was lost to the pleasure. I’d come riding one of them before. Several times. But as I came all over Jamison, Boone had pressed into my bottom, the broad head stretching me wide, wider, even wider still until it silently popped in. That stretch, the burn of it only added to the orgasm and it just went on and on.

  I was so full, completely surrounded by them. I dropped onto Jamison’s chest; my arms couldn’t hold me up any longer. I panted into the crook of his neck, breathed in his manly scent, tasted the salt of his sweat. His chest hair tickled my sensitive breasts as lower…lower they ruled me.

  My pussy was rippling and milking Jamison’s dick as Boone pressed in, pulled back, the nerve endings that I hadn’t even known I had flared to life.

  “Look at you take us both. Such a good girl,” Boone murmured. I felt his fingertips slide down my back as he rocked into me a little more. I was slick, so slick from all the lube. I felt a trickle of it now and then as he added more, ensuring I could take all of him.

  Jamison shifted his hips, thrust up and I moaned. He hadn’t come. Only stilled as I recovered.

  “We’re not done, Kitten,” he breathed as he kissed my hair.

  I groaned, squeezed them both.

  Boone gave my bottom a little swat. “She knows how to make us come.”

  I grinned, kissed Jamison’s neck. His words revived me, made me feel powerful.

  Both their cocks were in me. I felt the press of Boone’s hips against my bottom and I knew he was all the way in.

  It was almost too much. Jamison’s hands came to my arms and he pushed me up, held me there so I was wedged between them and completely at their mercy.

  “Ready, Kitten?”

  I nodded, clenched down.

  They moved then, alternating their in-and-out motions. I groaned, low and deep. “God, it’s so good. Too much. Not enough. I need…oh, I’m going to come!”

  All kinds of words came out of my mouth. I couldn’t think, couldn’t understand how I was feeling. It was so intense, tears came to my eyes, my ears tingled. I was completely theirs. My body didn’t belong to me in this moment. I had no control, nothing to do except give myself to them. Both of them.

  “Come, Kitten. Just let go. We’re here. We’ll catch you, keep you safe. Always.”

  Boone leaned forward and I felt the press of him along my back, felt his lips at my neck. “Mine.”

  “Mine,” Jamison repeated.

  They stopped talking then, the only sounds filling the room were of our raw fucking. Slippery and wet, flesh pounding flesh, slick skin sliding, touching.

  I came on a scream, my body tensing as they continued to take me, to push me through it with their dicks until Jamison stiffened, groaned, filled me with hot pulses of cum.

  The only signal of Boone’s release was his fingers digging into my hips. He held himself still, buried deep. His groans mixed with our ragged breathing.

  I was spent. Ruined for anything but them. Nothing would ever compare.

  Jamison’s arms dropped to the mattress, Boone planted a hand beside my hip to hold himself up.

  I had no idea how long we remained that way, but Boone finally pulled out, slowly and carefully. I winced at the burn, felt the flood of cum that seeped from me. I lifted my head and took him in. He hadn’t taken off his clothes, only opened his pants until his cock was free and they fell about his thighs.

  Jamison lifted me off him, another torrent of cum slipping from me as he placed me beside him on the bed, snuggled against his side.

  The water came on in the shower and Boone returned, stroked a hand down my thigh.

  “I love you, Kitten.”

  I rolled to my back and he leaned over me, kissed me tenderly. I reached up, stroked his face. “I love you, too.”

  He grabbed my wrist, turned it over and kissed the rings they’d put on my fingers. His dark eyes met mine, held. I saw the heat, the fire. The love.

  “Hey, what about me?” Jamison asked playfully and I rolled my eyes.

  Boone lifted his head and I turned mine, kissed Jamison too.

  “Was that okay?” Jamison asked, his lips roving over my face.

  “Too good.”

  “Sore?”

  I clenched. “A little.”

  I’d just taken two guys at once. Not long ago I’d been a virgin. I’d come a long way. My pussy, my ass and my heart.

  “We’ll get you all cleaned up and then a bag of frozen peas, if you need it. Then we’ll do it again.”

  I reached up, tugged Boone so he sat beside me. Jamison on the other side. This was where I wanted to be. With them. Here. Wherever here was. It didn’t matter. I was home.

  I lifted my hands, cupped both of their faces, felt the scruff on their jaws. Mine.

  “Promises, promises.”

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  Vanessa Vale is the USA Today Bestselling author of over 40 books, sexy romance novels, including her popular Bridgewater historical romance series and hot contemporary romances featuring unapologetic bad boys who don't just fall in love, they fall hard. When she's not writing, Vanessa savors the insanity of raising two boys, is figuring out how many meals she can make with a pressure cooker, and teaches a pretty mean karate class. While she's not as skilled at social media as her kids, she loves to interact with readers.

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