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He positions himself between my thighs again, but this time his fingers slide inside me while his thumb works my clit. James’s mouth finds my breast, sucking hard enough to make me gasp.

The dual stimulation is overwhelming. I’m already sensitive from two orgasms, every nerve ending alive and sparking.

“That’s it, beautiful,” Luca murmurs, his fingers curling to hit that perfect spot. “Give us one more. I know you can.”

“I don’t know if I—” The words cut off as pleasure spikes through me.

“You can,” Leo says from his chair, his voice rough with want. “You’re so fucking perfect, sweetheart. Look at you, taking everything we give you.”

James’s teeth scrape over my nipple, and I arch off the bed with a cry.

“There,” Luca says triumphantly, his fingers moving faster. “Right there. Come for us, Rebecca. Come on my fingers so I can feel you squeeze me before I fuck you properly.”

The dirty talk combined with his skilled fingers and James’s mouth pushes me over the edge. I come with a broken sound, my body clenching rhythmically around Luca’s fingers.

“Perfect,” Leo groans. “So fucking perfect.”

When the aftershocks finally subside, I’m trembling and boneless, sinking into the soft sheets.

CHAPTER 3

Rebecca

Luca shifts above me, his body warm and solid. His lips are still glistening from earlier, and the satisfied look in his eyes makes heat pool low in my belly all over again despite my exhaustion.

“Ready for more, beautiful?” he asks, brushing hair from my face.

“You okay?”

“Better than okay.”

His grin is pure sin. “Good. Because I’m nowhere near done with you.”

He reaches for the nightstand. Pulls out a condom. Tears it open with his teeth.

Oh God. He’s going to fuck me while they watch.

“Still good?” he asks.

“Yes.”

“You can say stop. Anytime.”

I shake my head. “I don’t want to stop. I want you inside me.”

“Fuck,” he breathes. “Love hearing that.”

He rolls it on. I watch. His cock is thick and hard.

He settles between my thighs. I feel him pressing against me.

“Look at me,” he says.

I meet his eyes.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. I’m going to make you feel so good.”

He pushes inside.