"Ahh, fuck!" He grunts, stilling inside of me. The warmth of his come spills into me as he holds my flesh tight between his teeth. Clamping down harder and harder until I think he's going to break through the flesh and spill blood.
 
 "Jesus, Kaycee," Chase moans, clutching onto me.
 
 Watching Chase's expressive face contort and twist into ecstasy is a fantastic sight that sets off another explosion of my own. With his head thrown back, beautiful gray eyes screwed shut, and his mouth hanging open—it's a true sight of beauty. I could stare at it all day.
 
 As we sit in the tub fused together, catching our breaths, no one makes a move to disentangle. No one utters a word. We simply take our time coming back to the moment while our chaotic breaths mingle together.
 
 "I love you," I whisper, looking at both of them. "So much," I say, catching each of their eyes.
 
 Chase's smile takes over his entire face, lighting up his eyes and wrinkling his nose. Kissing my lips, he returns the words in a murmur and expresses all of his love.
 
 Carter sighs, kissing my cheek, and nods. Huh, well then. He's still in denial about our love, but that's okay. I'll give him time to figure it out. After everything with his parents, I don't blame him. Not at all. So I'll be patient and let him come to me when he's ready to say it. But I secretly feel it with every interaction and every small touch. Carter loves me. He can't get it past his tight lips, yet. Whatever, I've managed to tame him a little, which counts to me.
 
 Carter and Chase move to the other side of the tub, leaning back with dopey grins on their face.
 
 "Oh, baby, this isn't going to last long," Seger groans, grabbing me by the hips.
 
 "You never fucking last long, you two-pump chump," Carter says from across the tub, earning himself a scathing stare.
 
 "So fucking what? My girlfriend has an amazing pussy. So, fuck off," Seger retorts, peppering kisses along my neck until he's a breath away from my lips. "It may not last long, but you always feel so damn good," he murmurs right before he softly plants his lips against mine.
 
 Our tongues glide against each other in a wild dance when he urgently brings me forward onto his lap. He moans, moving my hips back and forth just enough for his tip to brush against my pussy. Reaching down, I pump his length in my hand a few times, reveling in the feel of his new piercing against my palm. Seger swats my hand away, adding a condom on, and then I line myself up. We groan in unison with relief when I sink onto him, and he stretches my aching pussy, using Chase's dripping cum to guide him further in.
 
 My hips roll forward, encouraged by his hands on my waist. He moans my name, only stopping to lean me against him. My forehead rests against his, peering into the depth of his eyes full of love and lust.
 
 Zeppelin works himself into my ass, carefully spreading me wide without discomfort. I heave a breath when his tip pushes through my tight hole, and he slips the rest of the way in with a muted curse.
 
 "Fuck yes," Seger whispers, weaving his fingers through my hair. He yanks my lips down to his with force, and his tongue invades my mouth. He swallows my moans, thrusting himself up into me.
 
 "See, baby girl, " Zepp whispers, holding tight to my hips. "This is exactly where I wanted to be," he groans, burying himself to the hilt. His entire body trembles when he pulls out and pushes back in, almost succumbing to his impending orgasm.
 
 Seger curses beneath his breath when he begins to move with Zepp's thrusts, and my pussy tightens around him. I cry out when fingers pinch my nipples and twist them until they're throbbing. But just as quickly as the pain comes, a warm tongue wraps around it and soothes out the sharp pain. Stiff fingers circle my clit, overwhelming every inch of me. The pressure builds deep in my abdomen, setting everything inside me on fire.
 
 "Yes," I moan, leaning my head back on Zepp's shoulder. "Yes, yes, yes." My raspy chant echoes through the entire hotel room, amplified by the echoey bathroom.
 
 "Come, Angel. Come. You're killing me," Seger begs in a strained voice, brushing his tongue along the seams of my lips. I moan into his mouth, grinding my hips on his, earning moans from the twins.
 
 "Baby girl, come," Zepp whispers, dragging his teeth on my neck.
 
 Another orgasm wreaks havoc on my body—shivering and moaning, I’m panting their names. The boys go over the edge with me, joining me in ecstasy and emptying themselves inside of me. We slump as one, murmuring our love to one another.
 
 I heave a sigh, resting my forehead against Seger's shoulder when Zepp pulls out. His warm fingers move up and down my back, splashing water and cleaning me up. Seger lifts me from his embrace and sets me beside him.
 
 "Did we distract you enough?" Seger murmurs, kissing the edge of my lips.
 
 "Mmhmmm," I murmur when my eyes flutter, fighting off the overwhelming need to fall asleep.
 
 "Let's get you to bed, baby girl." Zepp reaches down and picks me up like I'm a damn feather.
 
 I don't bother to open my eyes when two towels dry me off, put my cast back on, and deposit me onto the softness of the big bed. The boys murmur around me, probably telling secrets to each other, but eventually settle into bed.
 
 Seger and Chase encase me in their body heat, one on each side of me. Carter's head rests on my stomach with his arms winding around my body, holding me tight. Zeppelin takes his usual spot above me, threading his fingers through my hair, massaging and softly pulling the roots in a relaxing way.
 
 We fall asleep in each other's arms, drifting away with the distant memory of the danger lurking in the shadows, waiting to pounce. Whatever tonight was or whatever they were trying to achieve, we still don't know. To me, it was a show. But for who or what, I'm stumped.
 
 Why would the whole town line up get a glimpse of me?
 
 Carterloomsovermygirl, weaving his fingers through her long hair, and yanks her head back. Her sexy gasp goes straight to my balls, and little Chase perks up inside my basketball shorts. Not now, fella. We have to wait until this giant takes his damn leave before we can act.