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I laughed. “Eat, baby, so we can head back to the hotel room. I promised you?—”

“If someone mentions sex again—” Jaxon started, cutting me off.

And of course, my husband just couldn’t fucking help himself.

“Sex,” Logan deadpanned.

Zeppelin roared with laughter, damn near choking on his food in the process.

CHAPTER7

Jaxon

Imoaned when slick fingers probed between my cheeks and slid around my hole. Soft lips pressed to my upper back as either Eros or Zeppelin eased the sheet down and off my body, baring me to their hungry gazes. I slowly peeled my eyes open, meeting Eros’s pretty green eyes. He leaned in and softly kissed me just as Zeppelin slipped two fingers into my hole. I moaned, arching my back and pressing on his fingers, urging them deeper into my body.

From behind me, a low growl sounded from Zep’s chest, and he nipped at the skin of my shoulder as Eros continued to lazily kiss me. “You’re such a whore for my fingers, Jax baby,” he rasped, making a shiver roll down my spine. “Just so desperate to have some part of me inside of you, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” I moaned, not even ashamed to admit it. I’d long ago tossed those inhibitions aside. I was made for my men, and they never made me feel bad or weird for wanting them as badly as I did. Besides, they wanted me just as much and were more than happy to give me whatever I wanted.

It was addictive, honestly.

I gasped, and a choked whimper rolled off my lips as Zep curled his fingers just right, hitting that spot inside of me that had my cock leaking onto the mattress. Eros groaned and nuzzled at my neck before flicking his tongue out over my hot, sensitive skin. “You make the prettiest noises,” Eros murmured against my skin. “I love hearing you whine and moan and whimper for us. There’s something about seeing our big bear of a man submit to us and give us everything we want.”

A breathy littleughnsound cracked through my throat at his filthy words, and then, Zeppelin was removing his fingers from my ass and spreading my cheeks. A moment later, he turned me onto my stomach and yanked my hips back, positioning the blunt head of his cock at my entrance. I didn’t give him a moment to toy with me. I pushed back, forcing the thick tip into my hole, groaning long and low in my throat as he breached that first tight ring of muscle.

It didn’t matter how often Zep was inside of me, I could never seem to get used to the size of his cock. He was a slim man, but his dick leftnothingto the imagination. It stole the breath from my lungs every single time.

Eros settled against the pillows in front of me, his thighs on either side of my shoulders. Gripping the base of his leaking cock, he smeared the tip across my lips. “Open up for me, baby,” he growled. “Let us have both of your holes.”

I parted my lips obediently, moaning around his cock as Zeppelin growled something unintelligible and slid deeper inside of me. My eyes rolled back in my head. Eros gripped my hair, guiding my mouth up and down on his cock just how he wanted as Zeppelin proceeded to fuck me, his hips smacking against my ass with every hard, deep stroke.

“Fuck, he looks so beautiful between us like this,” Zep groaned. “So fucking perfect.” His fingers tightened on my hips. “I can’t wait for him to come untouched and spill all over the sheets.” He laid his torso over my back and nipped at my shoulder, making me whine around Eros’s dick. “Come on, baby. Give us what we want. You know how much we love to watch you fall apart.”

I shivered, my breath hitching in my throat. Eros narrowed his eyes at me, and then, he shoved my head down, forcing his shaft into the back of my throat. I gagged, my eyes watering, but then, that familiar tingle started at the base of my spine. My hands moved to grip Eros’s thighs as I fought to breathe through my nose, but all I could focus on was Eros lightly thrusting his hips against my face, grinding his dick into the back of my throat, and Zeppelin fucking me like a man possessed.

Both of them were talking, but I couldn’t hear anything over the ringing in my ears. My brain went offline, and then, my balls drew up tight. A barely audible cry escaped my wrecked throat as my cum shot all over the bedsheets beneath me. Eros pulled my head up, and I sucked in a ragged breath, tears and drool making a mess of my face.

“Fuck, you’re so wrecked,” he rasped as he began to stroke his cock furiously, his hips arching every time his hand stroked down toward the base. “So fucking pretty when you’re all a mess.”

And then, he was moaning my name, his cum hitting me in the face. I closed my eyes, my breathing ragged. Zeppelin growled from behind me, and then, his hips fell off rhythm. I fell forward on his final thrust, my face landing on Eros’s thigh. My head was spinning, and I wasn’t sure if I could make my body move, even if I wanted to.

“Easy, baby,” Eros crooned, his hands running through my hair. “Just breathe. We’ve got you. We’vealwaysgot you.” Leaning down, he pressed his lips to my shoulder. “Zep, he’s hit subspace.”

I was vaguely aware of what that meant. It wasn’t the first time Zeppelin and Eros had sent me there effortlessly. They always took control, always just letting mebe, and it was nothing for my brain to just go offline while they were using me like that.

Something warm and soft dragged over my skin and around my ass, and then, the guys were rolling me onto my side, squeezing me between them. Zeppelin was in front of me, and in a rare show of tenderness, he began cleaning my face, his brows furrowed.

“Give me a color, Jax baby,” he murmured, tossing the washcloth aside once my face was free of cum, snot, and drool.

“Green,” I slurred.

He held me close as I burrowed my face into his sweaty chest, inhaling the scent of his cologne and the beach off his skin. Eros circled his arm around me, his other hand playing in my hair.

“I already texted the boys and let them know dinner would be later than planned,” Eros said softly. “He’s going to need a bit.”

Zeppelin tipped my chin up and pressed a soft kiss to my lips. “I love that you trust us enough to fall into subspace,” he said softly, the tenderness in his confession making my heart clench in my chest. “I’ve always known you were meant for us, Jax baby.”

“I love you,” I said quietly, slipping my thigh between his.

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