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I’m so close, teetering on the edge of oblivion.

Jayden breaks the kiss, trailing his lips along my jaw to nip at my earlobe. “Come for us, Dylan.”

The quiet command undoes me. My orgasm crashes over me in waves, pulsing around Noah’s fingers as I clench helplessly around them.

They work me through the aftershocks, not relenting until I go limp against the mattress.

Jayden brushes my hair back from my face, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. A sweet contrast to their earlier roughness.

Noah eases his fingers from my body, and I whimper at the loss. But I have no time to mourn before he’s sliding up my body to take Jayden’s place, claiming my mouth in a deep, hungry kiss.

I can taste myself on his lips, and the realization makes me squirm against my bonds. They’re nowhere near done with me yet.

This is going to be a long night.

I break the kiss with Noah, panting for breath. My lips feel swollen and sensitive, my body buzzing with arousal.

Jayden moves up to the head of the bed and kneels in front of me. He strokes his cock, swollen and flushed, and nudges the head against my lips. “Open up, sweetheart. Time for your reward.”

I obey without thinking, parting my lips. He slides his gorgeous, swollen cock into my mouth in one smooth thrust, hitting the back of my throat.

I gag around him, but he just groans in pleasure, tangling his fingers in my hair. “That’s it,” he murmurs. “Just like that.”

He sets a brutal pace, fucking my mouth with abandon as I struggle to keep up.

Drool leaks from the corners of my lips, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. But I revel in his loss of control, in the way I can reduce him to base instincts.

It’s intoxicating.

Noah, having moved down the bed, chooses that moment to thrust into me with his impressive girth, filling me in one hard stroke.

I cry out around Jayden’s cock, my back arching off the bed as they both fill me with their hardness. They find a rhythm, Jayden’s hips snapping forward every time Noah bottoms out inside me.

The dual assault on my senses is almost too much to bear. I feel deliciously used, nothing more than a vessel for their pleasure. Heat coils in my belly, tension building with every thrust, and I know I’m going to come again.

Noah bites down on my shoulder, his pace faltering for a moment. “Fuck, you feel so good. I’m gonna come deep inside you, Dylan.”

Jayden pulls out of my mouth just as I tumble over the edge again. Thick, hot spurts of his cum coat my face and chest.

The filthy display sends Noah chasing after me as warmth floods my core.

They collapse on either side of me, chests heaving.

I’m still trembling through the aftershocks, wrists sore from tugging at my restraints.

Jayden disappears for a moment, while Noah unties my bindings, and quickly returns with something in his hand. He wipes my face and chest clean with a warm washcloth, his fingers lingering over my sensitized skin.

I hum in contentment, my limbs liquid and heavy in the aftermath of passion.

“You did so well, baby,” Jayden murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to my temple. He hands the washcloth to Noah, who uses it to wipe my pussy and my thighs as his cum still drips from me.

Once he’s done taking care of me, Noah moves up the bed until he’s nuzzled against my neck, his arm draping over my waist. “That was perfect. You’re perfect.” His stubble grazes against the crook of my neck, sending little shockwaves throughout my already sensitized body.

Their praise, and their taking care of me, makes me flush, a warmth that has nothing to do with the activities we just engaged in.

I turn to press a kiss to Jayden’s jaw, and then Noah’s forehead.

“Maybe this whole living together thing won’t be so bad after all.” I yawn, my eyes drooping shut in satisfaction and relief.