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Hunter trails kisses down her chest. My cock is already leaking. I push down my pants and step out of them, leaving my black boxers on.
She’s trembling again, just slightly. Her gaze flicks between us. “Holy fuck,” she breathes.
Hunter brushes her hair from her face. “You okay?”
“I’ve never—” she starts, then laughs. “That was intense.”
“You handled it like a champ,” I say, rising to kiss her cheek.
She grins and slides her arms around both our waists. She’s curves and softness and heat. Naked now, she traces our shirts, whispering, “You both look so good like this. Too good.”
Hunter kisses her again. Deep. When he pulls back, she licks her lips.
“Since Rhett already had a taste, I call first dibs,” he tells both of us.
I smirk. “Fair.”
He quickly undresses, leaving just his briefs on, and then lays her down gently, fingers dipping between her thighs. She arches with a moan.
“Fuck,” he whispers. “You’re still dripping.”
I take her hand. She squeezes mine. Her eyes flutter open. “This feels so good.”
Hunter leans in. “Let us make you feel even better.”
CHAPTER FOUR
Hunter
She’s still soaked.Still twitching.
I circle once. Twice. Then press in.
Her back arches. She gasps like I’ve shocked her.
I go slow. No need to rush. I already know she’s on edge. She grips my shoulder with one hand, her nails dragging down my back as I work her open again.
“Hunter,” she breathes.
“I’ve got you.”
She lets out a strangled little sound, hips starting to roll, and I add a second finger. Rhett kneels behind her, hands steady on her waist, grounding her.
She leans into him while I fuck her with my fingers. Her eyes are locked on mine—wide, stunned, wanting.
I curl them just right, and she shatters.
Again.
Her body stiffens, thighs trembling, her head tipping back into Rhett’s chest. Her whole frame shakes as she cries out, clamping down around my fingers.
When she finally stills, she drops forward with a moan, burying her face in my shoulder.
“That’s two,” she gasps, her voice muffled.
Rhett laughs low behind her, kissing her temple. “Ready for more?” he murmurs.
She turns her head just slightly, nodding. Then she sits up straighter, cups her tits in her hands, and starts to play with them right there in front of us.
