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I gasped as he pressed into me, his chuckle dark and rough as he started to fuck me with one hand while the other tested the play of muscle in my glutes.

“So fucking sexy,” he echoed. “I can’t wait to sink into this heat and fuck you.”

“Do it,” I ground out. “Do it, now.”

“No.”

“Yes,” I barked, bucking back against his fingers and then hissing as I pushed forward into the wet, sucking heat of Savvy’s pussy. “Vaffanculo, Adam, I’ll come like this.”

“No,” he commanded, slapping his hand down on my ass so sharply pain ricocheted through me. “Not until I give you permission.”

But he took pity on me.

Maybe because I could feel his hand shake with need before he gripped my hip to elevate me slightly, and then the hot, wet press of his cock was suddenly at my entrance.

I squeezed my eyes shut, almost overdosing on sensation, a little terrified of what would come next.

Adam plastered himself along the line of my body, sandwiching me between my two lovers so he could whisper in my ear, “Now, you’re really ours.”

He slid into me straight to the hilt.

I howled, a wolf crying to the moon. But it wasn’t a baleful sound.

No, it was one of glory.

Because as Adam filled me up and I filled Savannah, I felt connected to two living, beautiful souls in a way I never had before. In a way I never wanted to again with anyone else so long as I lived and breathed.

I’d found perfection.

The tight, aching stretch of Adam inside me was mind-blowingly erotic.

I felt my mind dissipating in the wave of pleasure.

“Fuck,” I groaned at the same time as Adam when he pulled out slowly, only to spear me again with his cock.

The thrust ground me into Savannah, who keened and leaked all over me down onto the bedspread.

“Oh yeah,” Adam almost crowed, sounding vaguely drugged, high off the pleasure of fucking me and fucking me into his wife.“You both may come whenever you need to. Such good, sweet sluts for me.”

I sealed my panting mouth against Savannah’s throat, tasting her rabbiting pulse with my tongue and then my teeth as her cunt spasmed around me with every thrust.

“God, I love to be fucked,” Savannah cried out.

God, I thought dazedly,so do I.

“I’m going to fill you so full of cum you’ll be dripping for days,” I grunted in her ear, finding the last of my wherewithal to reach between us and palm her absolutely drenched cunt, framing the place where I was wedged inside her swollen folds. “Would you like that,duchessa? Stuffed full of cock and, even after, stuffed full of cum.”

“God, yes,” she called out as she climaxed, body arching into me like a bow, mouth opened on a silent scream, and cunt fucking milking me for everything I was worth.

I cursed between my teeth as fire erupted at the base of my spine where Adam was fucking me ruthlessly now, in a way I’d feel for weeks.

“Fill her up,” he demanded, driving into me so hard I lost my breath.

My sanity.

“Fill her up before I fill you up just the same,” he promised me.

And that was it.