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“We both want you, and I want to see you take both of our cocks. Can you do that?”

I flatten my palms on his stomach and suck in a ragged breath. “I’m scared you’ll split me in half.”

He smirks. “You’re so wet already. It shouldn’t be a problem.”

He lowers me onto him. He reaches between my legs and works the head into me. I whimper as it stretches me wider, and the guys groan at the same time as Elijah pops past the tight barrier, then slides me onto him.

My arms and legs tremble as I fully seat on Elijah. Asher gently pushes between my shoulders until my head rests against Elijah’s chest, so my ass is sticking in the air. Both of the guys move as one.

One pulls out, the other thrusts in.

“Fuck,” Elijah growls. “You’re such a slut for your brothers.”

My fingers dig into his chest, and I bite my bottom lip. “I swear you’re both going to break me. I’m so full.”

“You’ll be full of us all night.” Elijah smacks my ass.

I cry out as both guys pick up speed. I can only hold myself halfway up and take everything they give me.

The headboard slams against the wall with each thrust, and the room fills with the sounds of our flesh slapping together.

“My filthy fucking girl,” Elijah groans into my ear. “I didn’t know you’d enjoy having both of us at the same time, but you’re so fucking wet for us.”

He reaches between my legs and somehow wiggles his fingers inside me, then brings them to my mouth. He doesn’t wait for me to open. His fingers shove past my lips and hit the back of my throat. I gag and whip my head from side to side, but he fists my hair to hold me in place as he rubs his fingers along my tongue.

“Do you taste that, baby?” he murmurs into my ear. “That’s the taste of forbidden love for your brothers. Keep choking on it.”

This is so wrong on so many levels, but it feels so right.

I truly am fifty shades of fucked up, but so are they.

Asher’s thrusts lose their hard rhythm. He chases his orgasm and groans as warmth floods inside my spasming walls.

“Come one more time, Eden.” Elijah releases my hair to grab my hips, guiding me up and down on his cock with Asher still inside me.

I rock back and forth on him and cough as he hits the back of my throat with his fingers again. My clit rubs against his pelvis, and it’s not long before I’m sent into another orgasm. The guys grunt, and more warmth spills inside me.

Their cum leaks from my pussy and smears down my crease and onto Elijah’s pelvis. I’ve never felt so dirty in my life until now.

I fall into Elijah, and he drags his fingers out of my mouth. Asher pulls out of me and stands from the bed.

“Get a rag,” Elijah says, not bothering to pull out of me.

My eyes fall shut, and I catch my breath.

“You did well, baby. So fucking good.” Elijah plays with my hair and kisses the top of my head. “Get some sleep. You’ll need it.”

I mumble something and nod, but I’m so tired that I don’t catch what I say.

Darkness creeps into the edges of my psyche, and I’m out before Asher returns with a rag.

CHAPTER 43

ELIJAH

NIGHT 6 OF THE BET

Blood rushes to my cock all over again as I watch the video I recorded while fucking Eden. I don’t know how many times I’ve sat here in the living room, witnessing the scene from beginning to end. One of the times I jacked off to it, specifically at the part when I joined my brother and double-penetrated Eden.