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“That’s definitely a yes.”

“There’s a slut for you,” Sawyer said.“T, I can’t move much, so it’s on you.”

“How you want it?”

“The slut wants to get fucked, so fuck her.”

“Happy to,” T said cheerfully, and suited actions to words.

He didn’t hammer like Sawyer had, but sawed in and out of her swollen, aching pussy at a steady, grinding pace that once again scattered her focus and blanketed her mind with sensation.She didn’t bother fighting it, knew there was no point, but she wanted with an almost desperate fervor to make Ava come, so she put all her effort, all her concentration into making that happen.

“Oh, love, you are sogoodat this,” Ava hummed, rocking her pussy against Bailey’s face.“Keep that up and I’m going to come all over your slutty face.”

“Probably should’ve warned her you’re a squirter,” T said with a laugh.

“Fuck that, sluts get what they get.Oh, yeah, right there, keep going, fuck yes, there, there, there.”Ava ground down, pushing her cunt hard into Bailey’s face, her movements going jerky and uncoordinated with the race to orgasm.

Bailey, knowing it was all Ava now, just kept her tongue out and stiff, and hung on for the ride.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Ava said, chanting it under her breath like a prayer, then she screamed it, “Yes!”and her body froze for half a heartbeat.Then, with Ava jerking and spasming like she’d been electrocuted, Bailey’s mouth was flooded with what seemed like an ocean of fluid.Salty-sweet, it overflowed her mouth to cover her face, soak into her hair, and run in streams onto Sawyer below her.

“Fuck, Ava,” Sawyer complained.“I’m going to need a shower, now.”

T let out a delighted laugh, still fucking Bailey—he’d never stopped.“I never get tired of seeing that.”

“I never get tired of doing it,” Ava managed, and spent, sagged onto Bailey.“Here, take her legs.”

A new pair of hands grabbed Bailey by the ankles, and Ava shifted clumsily off her to collapse on the bed beside them.“Fuck, love, that was amazing.”

Bailey licked her lips, tried to say thank you.But her jaw was numb, and without the distraction of eating Ava to orgasm, fatigue was starting to set in.

“Now that that’s out of the way,” T said, and Bailey looked up at him with exhausted eyes.His were dark, gleaming.“You ready, Sawyer?”

“I been fuckin’ ready.”

T shifted, rising from his knees to the balls of his feet in a deep squat, pushing her knees back at the same time.“On your go, brother.”

Bailey felt Sawyer lift under her, bracing his feet on the mattress once again.Then her eyes widened when she felt his arms come up around and behind her head in a full Nelson, forcing her body into a half crunch.“Let’s do it.”

“Oh, shit,” she managed, and then she couldn’t speak at all because they were fucking her like it was their job.

Itwastheir job.

That wild thought almost made her laugh, would’ve made her laugh, but what little breath she had left her lungs on scream when they began to pound her without mercy.Sawyer slamming into her ass, T in her cunt, dicks hammering, balls slapping, ravaging her holes with an almost violent purpose, like they were bent on destroying them, destroying her, and it was so visceral, so goddamn primal that it unlocked something in her brain.And roaring free, it hurtled her into a fourth orgasm.

It ripped through her with brutal force, tearing a scream from her throat while she thrashed and jerked and writhed.They pounded her through it, the savagery of it pushing her deeper, higher, further, and she screamed again, a Valkyrie’s cry.

She was still coming, still screaming, when they stiffened and held themselves deep, emptying themselves inside her.

Chapter Eighteen

Nash couldn’t take his eyes off her.

He shucked off his shorts as T climbed off her, as Sawyer gently lifted her off his deflated cock and laid her on her back.Her eyes were closed, her body shaking, jittering with the aftershocks of the most intense orgasm he’d ever witnessed.

He climbed on the bed as T and Sawyer climbed off.Ava was already standing by the side of the bed, having escaped during the mad double fuck, and was watching with wide eyes as Nash spread Bailey’s legs once again.

He jerked his chin at her.“Give me the lube.”