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Oh. My. God.
Theo drove into her again and again, drawing a sob from her lips with
every stroke. Pleasure spiraled through her, drawn from his cock, pulled
forth by the way Galen watched them both. She was so…so…so close.
Everything stopped.
Theo went still, buried as deep inside her as he could go. He kept one
hand on her hip, holding her in place, and braced his other on the couch
back. The new position pressed his chest to her back, and it should have
made her feel caged and claustrophobic but…
Meg didn’t feel anything but safe.
Galen moved, sliding down the couch to sit on the floor. What is he…
“Oh fuck.” He captured her hips, his hands partially overlapping where
Theo held her, and then his mouth was on her. “Oh god.”’
“Not god, princess. Galen.” Theo started moving again in long, slow
thrusts that annihilated her ability to do anything but take the sensations
they dealt her.
Galen never stopped his onslaught. There was nothing cold or restrained
in the way his mouth moved over her pussy. He tongued her clit even as
Theo fucked her, his fingers clasping her thighs hard enough that she hoped
there would be bruises tomorrow. A physical token to prove this had
actually happened. That it wasn’t all some fever dream she’d wake up from
in the morning and laugh about as she went about her normal life.
Meg clung to the back of the couch hard enough that her knuckles went
white. The sight of Galen’s dark head between her thighs, of knowing
exactly how close his mouth was to Theo’s cock… Her body went tight and
she moaned.
Theo, damn him, seemed to understand perfectly. “Another time, it
would be a stroke for your pussy, a stroke for his mouth.” His dark chuckle
rumbled against her neck. “You’d like that.”
“Yes,” she gasped. Like didn’t begin to cover how that image made her
feel. The pleasure they dealt her wound tighter and tighter, so acute it
almost hurt.
Theo laced his fingers through Galen’s hair again, holding his face to
her clit. It was too much. What they were doing to her was too much. How
could one person survive this much pleasure?