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Mack’s eyes widen. Every time I call him that, even now, it nearly kills him.

He swallows hard, then nods.

I stand up, presenting my ass to Mack’s mouth.

He kisses each cheek, then tilts his head and draws his tongue along my wet folds as Tanner pulls down his sweats for him.

I grab Mack’s hair. Jerking his head back, I shake my head. “That’s Tanner’s job. I just want your cock.”

He nods, barely able to keep the anticipation from his face.

Then I turn around and lower myself back onto his dick.

As he enters me, filling me up so I think I might burst, Mack groans loudly.

Tanner settles between Mack’s legs and starts to lick my pussy.

Occasionally, he licks the base of Mack’s cock instead, and Mack groans even louder.

“On the chair.” Mack manages to say. “Kneel on the chair and let me fuck you from behind.”

Tanner sits up, helps me stand, and takes me over to the chair. His cock is straining against his pants. As I drape myself over the back of the armchair, waiting for Mack to position himself behind me, Tanner moves in front. He’s tall enough that his cock is just within my reach above the back of the chair.

I tug down his pants and barely hesitate before taking him into my mouth.

He strokes my face, stares down at me, and meets my eyes. “Sam fucked me while you were away,” he says gently.

The words land like feathers of electricity on my skin.

As they are settling, and I’m absorbing what they mean, Mack thrusts into me.

Tanner looks at him, then back at me. He knows we both want to hear this.

“He fucked me hard because he missed you so much.” Tanner keeps stroking my face even while he’s fucking my mouth with his cock.

Saliva drips down my chin.

Mack pounds into me so hard the chair jolts, and Tanner has to stop it from shifting half-way across the room.

I reach for my clit and strum it.

As I slide into oblivion, Mack comes hard inside me. He slaps my ass as his cock swells and hot ropes of cum fill me up.

Tanner is about to come too, but before he can, he takes his cock from my mouth and changes places with Mack.

Now, he’s filling me too.

My entire body coils and uncoils. My wings spread free because I want them to. I want my heat to devour everything. The room. Them. Me.

“Fuck, she’s incredible,” Tanner breathes.

“Yes, she is,” Mack mutters. “Incredible.”

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I’m staring at Thornfield’s creepy ass exhibit when I feel Nova approach. She stands beside me and stares at it too.