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I didn't say a word, just came up behind her. I took her hips from his grip, and sank into her in one long stroke.
"Ohhh..."
Her moan was equal parts surprise and unabashed pleasure. She looked at me over her shoulder and that beautiful, sex-flushed face told me all I needed to know.
She loved fucking both of us.
I pounded her hard, holding nothing back as I watched that perfect ass bounce off me. The moment I started feeling close, I pulled away so Gunner could have her back.
Fuck, I could do this all day. Maybe I really did die because my idea of heaven was this right here.
Gun braced his arms around her back, holding her to his chest and moaning into her neck as her second orgasm squeezed around him. She barely came down, before he lifted her off again.
"Too good. Too fucking good," he moaned. "Feels like I'm fucking fourteen years old again."
"Don't let it get to you, man," I said, sliding in again. "We can't always be studs."
My cock felt as heavy and solid as iron. I was already getting close again too. Rather than pull out, I slowed down, drawing out my thrusts as my thumb rested just over Mari's ass.
"You like having both of our cocks,bonita?" I circled my thumb around the tight ring of muscles I had yet to touch, just to gauge her reaction.
"Mmm!" She had taken Gunner back in her mouth, bobbing on him greedily.
"Would you want us both at the same time?" I pressed directly on her ass now, just pressure without inserting.
She answered by clenching around my dick in another orgasm, one my stamina was powerless to resist.
"Fuckkk..." I drove into her with a crash, her pussy closing around me like it would never let go.
Gunner's fists closed in her hair and his head threw back in a hiss as he emptied himself into her mouth.
Now I had some sense of what Mari felt like after coming. I could barely stand, and I rested my forehead on her back.
She released Gunner from her mouth, head in his lap as she looked back at me with a woozy smile.
"Yes," she breathed.
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, I want you both at the same time." She hid her face for a second, like there was anything left to be shy about. "It would be a first for me, though."
I made my way to the couch, a monumental effort after my soul had just left my body via my dick, and almost forgot to not roll onto my back.
"We'll work up to that," I panted, stroking her face. "Another time."
Twenty-Seven
REAPER
“We have to move.”
I placed my elbows on the table, my head in my hands. At my side, I felt Hades’ nose nudge against my thigh. Across the conference room, I felt the weight of the eyes of my men as heavily as boulders.
On some level, I knew it would come to this. Hell, I probably knew it deep down from the first attack. Tash knew where we lived, where we stored our resources. And each attack was only escalating. We couldn’t afford to be here for his next attempt.
The more I thought about it, the more I became certain that the Sons of Odin’s clubhouse was a warning to us.
“Reaper.”
