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me hard and deep.

Every thrust rips a new yell from me. Powerful at first, and then hoarse and broken.

Reuben massages me even harder.

I’m howling now, scratching at Zachary’s chest like a caged animal.

Because that is exactly what I am.

Trapped between them, I have nowhere to go. No way to stop him fucking me, hurting me, making me bleed.

And as he picks up speed, as his rhythm smooths, Reuben bites the side of my neck, and Zachary captures my lips for another kiss, I come.

I fucking come so hard I can’t even scream.

And Zachary fucks me through my climax and beyond. I’m still coming down from that impossible high when he grabs my hips and thrusts into me the hardest he has yet.

His cock pulses as he empties himself inside me, bruising my hips with his fingertips.

I don’t even have time for a breath. Zachary pulls out of me with a ragged gasp, the last spurt of his cum warming my skin as he comes over my clit.

“Fuck her,” he says, not even bothering to look at me. “Get in there and fuck her while she’s still bleeding.”

Reuben shifts under me. I have time for a breathless, “No!” of protest, and then I’m being split open all over again.

Zachary grabs my hair in a fist and yanks me forward for a violent kiss as Reuben buries himself balls deep in my bleeding, aching pussy.

I might have died. It’s entirely possible. Because I remember kissing Zachary, and then suddenly I feel like I’ve gone to heaven.

I’ve never felt such mind-numbing pleasure. But the pain is too intense for me to enjoy it.

At least, that’s what I think.

But then someone’s strumming my clit again, and…

“I’m going to come!” I whisper against Zachary’s mouth.

He steps up, his dick bouncing angrily, already erect again as he steps aside for Cass.

“What…?”

Cass goes to his knees. Sits forward. And closes his mouth over my clit.

I throw my head back and gasp.

“Am I hurting you?” Reuben whispers into my ear.

I somehow manage a whimpered, “Yes.”

“Should I stop?”

“No!”

“Good,” he growls. “Because I can’t. You feel too good. So fucking good, my love.”

Something invisible squeezes my heart. “Fuck me harder.”

“But I don’t—”

“Fuck her harder!” Zachary barks out.

Reuben growls deep in his throat, but he obeys. Grabbing hold of my hips, he shifts forward until he’s right on the edge of the coach. Cass scrambles back as he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. By the time Reuben’s done arranging me and I look up, Cass is stroking his dick and looking about to come again.

Reuben spreads my legs, reaches past me, and grabs Cass’s head. He jerks the man forward, forcing his mouth over my clit. “Fuck his mouth,” Rube commands quietly in my ear. And then he puts his hands on my hips and moves me against Cass’s lips.

Fuck, but it’s too much.

I begin to unravel.

Reuben swipes a hand over my pussy, opens me with his fingers, and rams his cock into me. I buck forward, but he grabs my hair and yanks me back. Keeping me caught between his cock and Cass’s mouth, he starts fucking me slow and deep.

It fucking hurts like all hell, and then it doesn’t anymore. But still I’m whimpering and mewling because the pleasure is just as agonizing as the pain was.

When I come, it’s with a hoarse yell. Reuben grabs my ass and yanks me against him, driving his dick as deep inside me as it can possibly go. Cass follows us, his tongue lapping against my clit.

I shudder as my climax plays out, my fingernails leaving crescent moons in Reuben’s thighs. He fills me with his cum, and it leaks out of my pussy when he starts pulling out.

I grab the back of his neck and turn my head to kiss him.

“Stay inside,” I whisper just before our lips touch.

So he does.

He stays inside, filling me even when he starts to soften, as Cass keeps licking me and licking me and licking me.

We’re still kissing, both still panting, when I feel myself about to come again.

But Reuben doesn’t capture my cries this time. The mouth on my clit disappears, and instead I’m staring into the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen.

As Apollo tears me apart with his tongue on my clit, Cass snatches my breath away with a kiss.

Chapter Forty-Six

Trinity

I should feel different. Why don’t I feel different? Sure, there’s still a faint ache deep inside me, but mentally, I’d have thought I’d feel…

Like a woman?

I shrug off the