That’s all it takes for him to demolish me with a resounding orgasm that has me biting my lip and failing to restrict my moans. I’ve come so many times I lost count. Can a person pass out from over-climaxing?

My question remains unanswered as Nolan slips from my pulsing pussy. Jace, who is behind me, immediately enters, replacing Nolan in one fell swoop.

Jace wraps his arm around my waist, and without severing his length, he lifts me off Nolan and places me on my knees.

Oh boy. I turn to look. The sight of the ripped man behind me with his cock in me takes my breath away.

Jace moves just a little, in and out, and every time he penetrates me again, I brace myself, tensing up. With every slow thrust, he hits my clit and grinds upwards. The sensation is awesome and frustrating, and I find myself pushing against him, trying to create the friction I am craving. He gives me nothing and chuckles until I clamp my walls around him. Hard.

“Minx,” he growls, and lifts me up onto my knees, my back against his hard sculpted chest. He snakes an arm around my waist, and holding me tight, he pushes his cock up inside me, over and over until my clit is swollen and my pussy drenches him. He bites the side of my throat, and when I come, when I completely obliterate any sane thought from my mind, he taps my convulsing clit, and I quiver uncontrollably.

Jace increases the rhythm of his thrusts. He feels bigger, too big now, just like Colter and Nolan had felt before. Then he catapults me with my orgasm into the stratosphere. His hot cum washes over me, and the feeling is sublime. Ultra-sublime. Where’s my tablet? But all I want is more.

Colter takes me next, sliding into my quivering pussy, possessing me as he wraps his arm around my waist. His breath fans against my ear, and he comes inside me after a few strokes. I’m acutely aware of everything, the way he tenses, the way his balls harden. Divine. The word is also divine.

As soon as Colter withdraws and Nolan nudges his cock to my entrance, I suck him up, pulling him deeper inside me.

“Fucking hell,” he grunts against the side of my neck, taking a handful of my flesh and sucking on me until he explodes inside me with a rush of his cum that drowns my pussy.

I drop my head, exhausted.

Celestial. It’s sublime, divine, celestial, deviant, salacious, and dirty, too. It’s all those things, and I loved every second of it. I want to go again, but my brain is pulp, and my body is on vacation.

Sleepily I feel their hands on me, cleaning me up, then dipping me into a bath they drew. Colter lathers me up. Nolan dries me with a soft, luxurious towel. Jace brushes my hair.

They feed me water and cheese and chocolate and tuck me into bed. They take turns as I sleep in each of their arms.

I’m so exhausted that when they tell me they’re leaving, I just wave them goodbye and carry on sleeping.










Chapter Nine

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