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“You’re so vocal though, Matty boy.” Her nails scraped over my scalp with a delicious bite as she talked. “I’d know those moans from the lobby.”

“Lanie,” I pleaded. “I can’t handle you both right now.” Eli took me deeper and moaned, sending a slight vibration straight to my core. Between her nails and his mouth, I was in sensory overdrive and losing my fucking mind.

“Yes, you can,” she whispered by my ear. “Look at Eli, taking you inch by inch. I bet he feels so good.”

“He does.” I whined, watching him move up and down while teasing my balls. Her nails moved down my neck and I shivered. “Lane, please.”

“Begging already?” She changed her position and pressed against my back. Her legs hugged my sides and my head rested against her chest. “Can you feel it, Matt?”

“Yes,” I said, breathless and at her mercy. I felt the heat of her pussy against my back.

“Do you want both of us again?”

“Yes, please.” Eli sucked my dick faster and my head spun.

“Do you want Aimee, too?”

“Yes, of course. She’s perfect for you.” I was a puddle between them.

“Come for our sweet Eli if that’s what you want.” Her thighs tightened around me.

“It is, it is.” Heat licked up my spine and my stomach tightened. He felt too good, and I selfishly wanted to stay like that.

“I want to hear you,” she demanded. I felt her lips brush the shell of my ear.

“Lane.” I was ready to beg. Turning toward her, my nose skimmed her jaw. She was always soft, and her perfume added to it, a faux sense of delicacy because she was the toughest woman I knew.

“Come for Elinow.” Her commanding tone took me. There was nothing that could’ve held back the surge of my release. “Yes,” she moaned, holding me tighter as my cock jerked.

“Fuck,fuck!” My breathing was ragged and shallow, laced with hoarse whimpers as I emptied into Eli’s waiting mouth. I slid a hand up Lane’s knee and stopped at the base of her thigh with a squeeze.

“You’re such a good boy.”

“Fuck me, Lane. You’re killing me.” Eli licked me clean as she traced a hand over my chest.

“In due time. Someone’s eager and excited for her first time with us. For now”—her grip in my hair tightened painfully—“get your massive dick back in those pants and get ready to go out onto that damn floor.” I grunted, but Elijah laughed.

“Goddamn,” I whispered against her cheek, biting my bottom lip between my teeth. “You think it’s massive?” She moved her mouth over mine and loose strands of her hair fell across my cheek. I heard Eli moving around and adjusting himself. Lane’s tongue darted out and swiped over mine.

“So big it matches your ego.” Eli snorted in agreement, but I brought her in for a kiss. I wanted to shut her up so I could enjoy the moment. She tasted so fucking good, but I couldn’t place it. Lane swallowed my moans as I took more. Had she been kissing Aimee before?

“Eager and excited?” I asked, breaking us apart.

“Nervous, too, and wanting to baby step her way there.” I kissed her sweetly.

“We can manage that,” I promised, and from beside us, Eli hummed in agreement. Her lips met mine again and I furrowed my brow, trying to place it. “You taste different.”

“Aimee’s pussy is rather delicious, yeah?” I was stunned.

“Fucking hell . . .” Lane pulled away and got down from the table. I was locked in a stare of disbelief with Eli.

“Fix your makeup,” she called, and I looked over to see her wiping her nose across the back of her hand before heading out the door. Eli brought my attention back to him, but he was watching my mouth.

His kiss left a salty exchange on my tongue, and I needed a breather.

“I’m not gonna make it through tonight if you two keep kissing me like this.” Elijah licked over my bottom lip before he pulled back. “One more before we go,” I said because I liked to flirt with trouble. “Another one.”

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