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  Then Carson moves his fingers between my legs. I moan when he thrusts two of his fat fingers into my slick channel.

  “So tight,” Carson groans.

  He strokes his fingers inside me as he licks and sucks on my nub. Rhett clamps his fingers down on my nipples, tugging and pinching even harder. The mild pain mixes with the rapidly building pleasure. My breathing comes fast and deep. My moans fill the room and I start to tremble.

  Then my body goes rigid and I cry out as I climax on Carson’s mouth and fingers. My walls tighten around his fingers and I moan as my body is wracked by sweet shivers. My juices gush and he hungrily laps it all up. He continues to lick me and thrust his fingers deep in me, dragging out my climax.

  When only aftershocks remain, Carson pulls away from me. Rhett does too, grabbing my hand and leading me somewhere.

  “Sit,” he orders.

  My legs are so weak from my intense orgasm, I can barely remain standing. Gratefully, I sink down until my bottom rests on my bed. I still can’t see anything because of the blindfold, but I hear the soft swish of clothing being removed. I grow tense in frightened anticipation because I know what’s coming. Carson and Rhett intend to take me.

  Together.

  How will I be able to take two men at the same time?

  At last they remove my blindfold. My wide-eyed gaze trails over their muscled bodies all the way down to their hard lengths jutting out between their legs. My trembling returns. It’s my first time seeing a man’s flesh but it’s clear what Carson and Rhett possess is above average size for most men.

  They climb on to the bed, pushing me back to lie down. They move to lie on either side of me too. Carson kisses my shoulder and runs his hands along my arm while Rhett glides his fingers up my thigh. Carson leans over me and kisses me deeply again. Rhett reaches up to cup and squeeze my breast and kiss my neck.

  “Open your legs,” Rhett growls in my ear.

  When I do, he slides his hand between my legs. I jerk and gasp into Carson’s mouth from Rhett’s touch as his fingers slowly parts me and strokes my sensitive nub. Then he slides his fingers lower and pushes them into me, thrusting them in and out while he laps at my neck. Carson breaks our kiss and moves down my body to suck my breast.

  What we’re doing is forbidden. It would be the prime gossip for years if anyone were to ever discover us like this. But they both said they didn’t care and I won’t either. Even if it’s wrong, I eagerly give in to their hunger and desire for me. Every taste and touch increases my pleasure too.

  Rhett pulls his hand away, sticking his fingers in his mouth to suck my juices off his fingers. He sits up and starts stroking himself. He reaches for my hand and wraps my fingers around his hard throbbing flesh as Carson moves on top of me and between my legs.

  Carson ruts against me, his face buried in my neck. Then he kisses me as he guides his thick flesh against my entrance. As he pushes into me, my body tenses.

  “Don’t be afraid,” he says softly. “I promise you will enjoy it.”

  I release the tension in my body and try to focus on Rhett’s hardness in my grasp. Carson pushes into me with short thrusts at first before he enters me fully with one deep surge.

  I cry out and instinctively tighten my grip on Rhett’s thick flesh in my hand. Rhett grunts and Carson hisses. I’m shaking, straining to endure the discomfort. Carson moves in me slowly, rocking in and out of me gently. With each thrust the discomfort lessens and the pleasure increases. I lift my hips, accepting more of him.

  Swearing under his breath, Carson moves on to his knees and pushes my legs up. I am spread open vulgarly as he drives into me with deeper thrusts. Rhett moves higher too, angling his hard length close to my face.

  “I want you to taste me, sweetheart,” Rhett orders. Then he smiles. “But mind the teeth.”

  Clear liquid gleams at the tip of the pink rounded head. I part my lips and lick it and his soft groan of pleasure emboldens me. I wrap my lips around him fully and continue to rove my tongue over him. My fingers gripping my bedsheets, I moan around Rhett’s flesh in my mouth as Carson takes me. He groans with every deep thrust inside me, stroking me toward another intense release.

  Carson pulls out of me then orders me on to my hands and knees. I’m shocked as he takes me in this position. His thick flesh goes deeper with every drive forward. Rhett moves in front of me and like this, I have more freedom to suck his thick length deeper into my mouth.

  His hands gripping my hips, Carson’s precise strokes pushes me to the finish. My moans muffled by Rhett’s flesh in my mouth, I tremble as I climax on Carson’s hardness buried inside me. My eyes are squeezed shut, and my heart races as the immense pleasure steals my air.

  “Carson… Carson…” I chant breathlessly as my walls convulse around his length.

  “Fuck…” Carson groans as he takes me harder. He’s shaking, his shaft harder than ever. Then he grunts, his rigid flesh pulsing as his creamy issue fills me.

  Carson’s softening member slips out of me as he pulls away. I miss the sensation of him inside me. Some of Carson’s seed slides down my thighs as Rhett repositions me on my back again. He moves between my legs ands slides his way deep inside me with a grunt. Even though Carson’s issue eased his invasion, his girth still makes me gasp.

  Carson lays beside me, palming my breasts and kissing me as Rhett takes me slowly at first. Then Rhett gradually increases his pace. My breasts jiggle as he pounds into me hard and fast. Every stroke pushes me closer to another orgasm.

  “Rhett...” I cry out as another wave of pleasure sweeps me up in bliss. My body trembles as my walls clench around his hard length. He groans, his flesh hard and throbbing.

  “Emma...” he groans.

  Shuddering, he gasps as he finishes inside me. My walls tighten around him, pulling every last drop of his creamy issue inside me. When he slides out of me, his issue spills out of me too, smearing the insides of my thighs like Carson’s did.

  The three of us lay together on the bed as we recover from our illicit activity. I’m naked between my two guardians just like my naughty fantasies. But this is as real as the pleasurable soreness between my legs.

  “Thank you, my lords,” I say softly. “I am grateful for your thoughtful presents. I only wish I’d thought to give you something just as meaningful.”

  “You have, little one,” Carson says, drawing an idle pattern on my stomach. My flesh quivers under his touch.

  Rhett smiles. “You are our perfect gift.”

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