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“Can I just feel you? If you don’t want to, I get it, but I’m on birth control, and I got tested after Mikey… and I haven’t been with anyone since.”

My periods are irregular as hell and painful enough that I’ve beenon birth control for years, but right now doesn’t feel like the time to explain that it has nothing to do with preventing pregnancy.

“You think I want anything between us after all this time?” he says, pressing a kiss to the swell of my breast before he starts to push in slow, thick, and bare. My back arches as he stretches me open, every part of me straining to take him. “Breathe, beautiful girl. This pussy was made for us.”

Roman suddenly ignores his own no-touching rule and grabs my chin, forcing me to look at him.

“I’m only going to say this once, princess.” I’m strung tight, the stretch of Zeke’s cock still pulsing through me, but all I can focus on is him. “If you ever say your ex-husband’s name while one of us is touching you again, I’ll get Jasper to fuck your throat so deep that the only name you’ll remember is the one making you gag.”

He tenderly strokes my cheek, and I realize that this possessive bastard is stillmypossessive bastard, and I can’t help what that does to me.

“It’s not an empty threat, angel. I’ll fucking do it,” Jasper growls, but Roman shuts him up with his mouth, kissing him hard as he starts to pound into him while Zeke does the same to me.

The whole room dissolves into a mess of grunts, moans, and slapping skin, and I swear I’ve never been this turned on in my entire life.

Whatever this is—this wild, filthy, perfect fuckfest—it’s exactly what I’ve always dreamed of with them.

“Holy shit, don’t stop… I’m so close.”

“You gonna come for us, Addison?”

“Yes, god, yes?—”

“Come on my cock. Let me feel that pussy grip me.” I clutch Zeke’s shoulders, clinging as my body locks up, and I tighten around him. “Good girl.” He groans, fucking me rougher right through my orgasm, drawing it out, and making every nerve in mybody spark and burn. “Such a good fucking girl. Keep squeezing me, just like that.”

Zeke drops his mouth to mine, kissing me hard as he slams into me one last time. He finishes inside me, and when he pulls back, those green eyes hold me still, the world narrowing to nothing but this.

“Get on my dick, angel. Can’t let Zeke have all the fun.” Roman shifts onto his knees, eyes darkening as the seconds pass, and he gives me a small nod. I move to climb over Jasper, facing him, but his hands catch my waist before I can settle. “Uh-uh, face our guy…Make him remember what it’s like to be inside you.”

“You really think I could ever forget?”

I turn slowly, straddling Jasper in reverse, my back arching as I settle onto him.

Roman’s right there.

He’s so close.

If I leaned forward just an inch, I could press my cheek to his skin and lose myself in the comfort of him again. If I reached out, I could weave my fingers through his hair and pull him to me like I used to.

Like I still want to.

I don’t look away.

Neither does he.

“Holy fuck, you feel… Jesus fucking Christ, Addie, you feel so good.” Jasper groans, his hands gripping my hips tight as he helps me ride him.

Roman picks up the pace, his thrusts turning rougher and deeper. His eyes never leave mine—golden fire pinning me in place as he watches every flicker of pleasure that rolls through me.

“You got one more in you, baby? You came so fucking perfect for Zeke… Think you can come just as pretty for me and Rome?”

With Roman, it always happened easily. He knew my bodybetter than I did. Zeke only has to look at me, and I’m halfway gone. And now, with Jasper buried inside me, it’s like they’ve all found the switch and can flick it whenever they want.

Zeke slides in close, fingers finding my clit, circling it while his mouth locks onto my nipple. I cry out, my whole body tightening as another orgasm tears through me so hard I’m pretty sure I see the entire universe.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck—” Jasper chokes out, pulling me down hard as he spills inside me.

Roman pulls out of Jasper and moves in, his eyes wild. “Look at me,” he growls. “Eyes on me, princess.”