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Noah follows, standing up and dropping his pants, his belt hitting the floor. He pauses a moment, staring down at me, and my pussy wants his fingers back. Or something.

I drop my eyes, seeing his cock sticking straight out like a steel rod, and I shoot up, the ribbon still in my hair dangling over my temple.

I open my mouth, wanting to taste him.

But he pushes me back down, coming down on top of me, and pulling the sheet over us.

“I’m first,” he growls over my mouth. He reaches over, and I hear the drawer open as he takes something out.

His dick nudges my pussy, and I grind into it, so fucking ready to have him inside me.

“Tiernan, stop that.” He bares his teeth, frustrated, and tears the condom open before reaching down and slipping it on.

I kiss his jaw a million times, wrapping my arms around him and then dragging his bottom lip out between my teeth.

He fits his cock at my entrance, rises up to look down at me, and grabs my hip, thrusting himself inside.

I stretch, tight around his cock, and squeeze my eyes shut as he hits my spot deep. I whimper.

“Jesus Christ,” he groans, his face twisted in pain. He breathes hard and fast as he pulls out and thrusts back in. “She’s so damn tight. Jesus.”

I hold his hips, dragging my nails over his skin as I spread my thighs wider.

Noah is always warm. He’s the one who smiles at me and always makes me feel like my lungs are full.

“You feel so good,” I say quietly. “Don’t stop, Noah.”

He smiles and comes down, squeezing a breast as he starts to pump his hips, faster and harder.

“You keep talking, and I’ll come too soon,” he tells me, amusement in his voice.

I seek his lips and take them with mine, kissing him slow and deep as we fuck in his brother’s bed. Sliding out, he thrusts quickly back inside me, and I squeeze his hips, guiding him and rolling my hips into him to meet each move.

I moan as we kiss, the world around me spinning. His hand moves over my body, touching me everywhere, and his mouth grazes my forehead.

“Such a good girl, Tiernan,” he whispers as his lips dip to suck on my nipples next. I hold his head to me, his words making me want to smile. He knows I’m not a

good girl.

I’m a bad one. But I’m their bad one.

I moan, arching my back for his mouth and how good his dick feels.

He comes back up, thrusting harder and my pussy clenching around him as my orgasm crests.

“We’re so fucking lucky,” he gasps, kissing my nose and lips. “Such a sweet little cunt.”

I moan, both of us moving in sync as our pace quickens and I start to come.

But then I look up, seeing Kaleb.

My body stills, but Noah keeps going, barely noticing.

Kaleb stands in the dark corner, his jeans unfastened but still on as he watches me. I hold onto Noah as my body moves up and down the mattress with his thrusts, Kaleb’s eyes on me turning me on even more. My pussy contracts, I don’t blink, and my body tenses, every muscle tightening as I come.

I cry out, looking at Kaleb as I shudder and shake, struggling for breath. The orgasm rocks through me, his eyes not faltering as his brother fucks me, and my pussy warms as I grow wetter. I want to know what he’s thinking. I want him to know what this means to me, and loving them is the only time I feel brave.

I flip Noah and me over, pinning him on his back as I straddle him.