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Angel moves to get lube while the others reposition the swing, tilting me forward and down into a position close to a flying doggy style so that all three can fuck me at once. Drifter sits to one side, eager to watch us, his cock hardening again. Buzz lies on the edge of the bed, his legs over the end, and positions me hovering above him before lowering me onto his cock. I let out a moan of pleasure as he enters me, his cock piercing as usual creating different sensations inside of me that drive me wild. With his fingers, he strokes my clit, massaging it and sending ripples of pleasure through my body.

Gunner comes to stand in front of me and I open my mouth for him, taking his cock. It’s difficult without my hands and he’s so big my jaw aches but he knows when to pull out to give me a break and how deep to go, never pushing beyond my comfort but making me feel like a sex goddess as I’m able to drive him wild with my mouth and tongue. With his hands, he caresses my sensitive nipples.

Angel comes to stand behind me, he generously pours lube over my tender ass cheeks, his fingers gently probing my ass. The sensation is new and exciting as every part of me is being touched. Angel takes his time, making me ready with his expert hands before he places the tip of his cock against my entrance.

“You want this?” he asks.

Gunner pulls out so I can respond. “Yes, I want you all,” I beg.

Slowly, he pushes inside of me. It’s so tight and makes Buzz’s cock inside of me feel even tighter as I’m filled up completely. It feels so different and unexpected yet the naughtiness and completeness of it turns me on even more. With all three of them inside me, I can feel another orgasm rising, and as Angel pushes deeper inside me I cum hard, my juices flowing out of me. With plenty of lube and me being as turned on as I am, to my surprise, soon I open and stretch more than I thought possible, my body allowing me to fully take all three of them completely inside me.

Gunner pulls out for a moment, allowing me a moment to catch my breath. “I want all of you to cum in me at the same time,” I demand, panting as I can feel yet another orgasm building.

“Whatever you want,” Angel replies, his voice heady with pleasure.

They fuck me harder, their paces all matching perfectly to slide in and out of me in sync. The emptiness combined with the fullness drives me wild and I know I won’t last much longer. When I feel the saltiness of Gunner’s imminent ejaculation coming, I lose it completely, cumming so hard I see stars everything tensing and clenching. This makes Angel cum too and seconds later, Buzz reaches his climax, thrusting deep inside me as wave after wave of pleasure courses through me.

They gently help me out of the swing, their movements so tender compared to the wild abandon of our sex. We all flop back onto the bed, panting and spent.

“Wow,” Buzz says his breath labored.

“Fucking hell, Skye, you sure know how to take our minds off things,” Drifter says, his fingers lazily tracing my body making me tingle as I’m still so sensitive.

“I’m sorry,” I say, though I’m not sure what for and I’m still feeling the post-orgasm high, so I doubt it sounds too sincere.

“Don’t be. Somehow, you always know what we need,” Angel says, surprising me with his sincerity.

“So do you, all of you,” I reply earnestly. “I’m not crazy for thinking this is something more than just sex, am I?” I ask, a little nervous to hear their reply.

“No. You’re not. We really like you,” Drifter replies.

“You do?” I say, my eyes looking at all of them, each nods in turn looking a little sheepish.

“We all do,” Gunner says.

Of all of them, Gunner is the hardest to read so it’s a relief to hear it from him too.

“But right now, we can’t think about us. About what this is. We need to avenge Brewer,” Buzz says and they all nod in agreement.

“You’re right,” I respond though I can’t help feeling a little worried that it’s just an excuse to not talk about how a future of all five of us being together could ever work.

With the subject back on Brewer the sadness from earlier returns.

“Well, I don’t know about you lot, but I need a fucking drink,” Drifter announces, moving to get dressed.

We all nod in agreement. “Our guys should be back soon to report on what they found out. We should come up with a plan for tomorrow,” Angel says.

“Those fuckers will regret ever messing with one of ours,” Gunner promises darkly.

Chapter 19

Gunner

Iwent to war as a young man full of bravado and anger. When I returned, I wasn’t the same. The things I saw and did changed me. I was always quiet, introverted, the kind of person who observed. But when I came home I withdrew even more. The only people I am close to are Angel, Drifter, and Buzz. And even then, I didn’t share everything that happened to me with them.

They know I did horrible things. That I was captured and tortured by the enemy. That I have PTSD and don’t like to be touched now, they’re the only people I can tolerate touching me. But they don’t know the details. I’ll take those to the grave with me.

For the first time since I returned, I feel like letting someone else in.

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