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Then Bastian falls to his knees, puts his face between my thighs, and opens his mouth up against my body. I gasp, shuddering and grabbing onto a fistful of his long hair as he strokes his tongue against my clit and sucks. His mouth surges between the place where Finn and I meet, up to my clit, then back again, each illicit touch making Finn gasp louder and harder.

I whimper and press forward as Bastian's tongue shoves me towards orgasm, my body clenching around the arousal inside me, my vision whiting out and my hands trembling. I feel a sudden support beneath my elbows, a new mouth against my lips, and it takes a long moment to realize that Kieran has stepped in. He stands behind Bastian and kisses me softly as I orgasm against his mouth and around Finn's cock.

"This is even hotter than I imagined." Groaning, Finn reaches up to press his palms against my breast and shoves his cock deep inside me. "Fuck, I'm going to come."

Moments later, Finn is groaning and biting hard against my neck as his hips roll rapidly and he comes, hard. I feel each fast stroke of his shaft against me as he empties himself, his climax taking several long moments. Kieran's mouth draws up to my forehead as the moments pass, and he reaches out to bring my hand around his shaft, my fingers instinctively tightening around him.

"That's it, Dee," he murmurs, guiding my wrist up and down. "You've always given the best handjobs in the world."

Bastian draws back slowly, sliding to the side and leaving room for Kieran to step forward. Then Finn slides out of me, groaning and shuddering.

He murmurs, "Excellent round one, Dollface," against my ear. "Pardon me while I clean up. Don't have too much fun without me."

Reaching down, Finn scoops Bastian up to his feet and draws him around the corner towards the bathroom. I see them go for only a moment before Kieran is against me, his mouth in my hair as he reaches out to grab my ass.

"Finn really knows how to hog a moment." Picking me up, he wraps me around his waist and murmurs, "I thought he'd never be done coming."

"Talk about a long curtain call," Roarke agrees, stepping up, grabbing my chin, and tilting my face around so that we kiss. "Don't worry, K and I warmed up so that we can move straight to the good stuff."

"Which is?" I ask coyly, steadily stroking Kieran between my thighs—then, reaching out, grabbing Roarke as well, enjoying the solid feeling of him in my hand. "I can think of a few things we haven't done yet, but I want to know where your minds are at."

Their eyes meet, and I can tell they've thought of this. Kieran murmurs, "I want to fuck you while I suck Roarke, then..."

"We want to both fuck you at the same time," Roarke says, his hips rocking up into my grip as he says the words.

Biting my lower lip, I admit, "I haven't had great experiences with my backdoor in the past," thinking of selfish boyfriends, surprises during sex, and not nearly enough lube.

"That's why we want to try something else," Kieran clarifies, licking his lips with obvious desire. "Last time, we took turns penetrating you, and when our cocks touched... it was like nothing else."

"We want to fuck your pussy at the same time. Together."

Thirty-Three

Delilah

I'm more than a little daunted at the thought. "I don't know..."

"We'll warm up to it," Kieran suggests, licking his lips. "And take it slow. I just..."

Roarke murmurs, "I want to feel his cock against mine as I stroke inside you."

Nowthatis arousing. Enough for me to fit two of them inside me, maybe.

"We'll try it, and stop if it doesn't work. Just... grab the lube. All of it."

Roarke steps aside to do just that, picking up the roll of condoms that advertises themselves as the thinnest. Then Kieran places me carefully on the ground, telling me, "We'll have to get lower so I can suck Roarke while I fuck you. I was thinking hands and knees."

Licking my lips, I grab the comforter and spread it out beneath us, then lower myself to the floor spread-eagle and wriggle my ass up in the air. My eyes fall on Lance as I do so, watching him stroke himself slowly and intently, a heated look in his face.

He smirks as I glance in his direction, and calls out, "Remember, that mouth is mine."

"Oh, we haven't forgotten," Kieran says, grabbing one of the condoms and kneeling between my legs, his hands on my thighs. "Delilah's mouth isn't the one that's about to get a workout."

He puts lube on his fingers and strokes them inside me, crooking them around and fingering me liberally. I gasp and press back against him as he finds the most sensitive spot. Then Roarke steps up, straddling my back and facing towards Kieran, one leg planted on either side of me.

"Wait." I grab one of Roarke's legs and flip over, Kieran's fingers sliding out of me as I switch onto my back so I have a better view of things. "That's better. I want to watch you two."

"Is it hot?" Roarke waggles his eyebrows down at me. "The thought of me face-fucking K while he's inside you?"

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