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That moment I kicked off my heels when we got back to our suite was one of pure elation. I hadn’t
realised just how uptight I was until I made it back to our happy place.
I made a beeline straight for my dressing room, needing, more than anything, to get out of the dress
and crown. They both seemed to have gotten really heavy over the last hour.
Noah followed me in, standing behind me, my back against his chest whilst he teased what felt like
hundreds of hair pins out of my hair, until finally, it tumbled down my back in much more defined
curls than I would normally go for.
I let my head fall back against his chest, revelling in the warmth and safety of him standing behind
me. “Let’s get you in the shower, little one, and then we’ll all fall into bed, okay?” He pressed a kiss
to the top of my head as I nodded dotingly, giving him my first truly honest smile of the night.
The shower off the master bedroom in our suite was more than big enough for five. It had one
enormous rainfall shower head right in the centre that would easily cover all of us, and then another
few individual shower heads around the outside. They could all be individually controlled, otherwise
it would waste so much water if just one of us was using it, but for the five of us, it was perfect.
Noah finished cleaning up first, and he swept me up in his arms, my legs wrapped around his waist.
He dipped his head so he could tease his mark on my neck whilst I finished rinsing out my hair, but
concentrating was getting harder and harder the longer Noah’s lips were on my neck.
His lips found mine, his tongue immediately seeking entrance, drawing a delighted groan from my
throat. He wasn’t just kissing me. He was exploring, devouring, until I was just a puddle of goo in his
arms.
“What do you want tonight, little one?” he whispered against my ear.
I glanced up, meeting his eyes, but didn’t respond. I wasn’t 100% sure what he was about to propose.
“Do you want us to take it in turns, or would you rather be in the middle?” His tongue teased along
the shell of my ear, sending a shiver down my spine, desire pooling in between my legs.
“Middle,” I whimpered when his teeth dug into my earlobe.
“Good choice.” His breath ghosted from my ear down my neck, before moving along my jaw and
taking my lips in a demanding kiss once again.
Another pair of hands appeared from behind me, landing on my waist before sliding around my body
to cup my breasts, fingers deftly pinching and rolling my nipples, leaving me quivering in between
them. One of those hands disappeared, but I didn’t miss them for long.
It was Oscar.
Oscar was behind me. I recognised his fingers the second he plunged two inside me.
Noah broke the kiss, his lips going back to kiss along my jaw as Oscar started moving faster, harder,
making sure his fingertips were hitting every sensitive spot they could find.
The two of them pushed me closer and closer, my body tightening as my orgasm rushed to greet me.
Oscar bit into his mark on my neck, and that was enough to have me screaming their names as I
exploded in between them.
They hardly gave me enough time to calm down; Noah buried himself to the hilt as soon as Oscar’s
fingers left.
Oscar’s hands on my hips held me in place, holding me open for Noah to fuck me harder, faster. Just
before either of us hit our peak, he pulled out, dropping to his knees in front of me, Oscar still holding
me in position as he filled me instead.
Noah’s tongue started teasing circles around my clit as Oscar kept up a slow, sensual pace, the
combination of the two driving me mad with the need to come. When they finally let me, I screamed
as one of the most powerful orgasms I’ve ever had tore through me, my muscles spasming around
Oscar so hard that he fell over the edge with me.
Noah took me back off Oscar, spun around and pressed me against the wall, sliding back inside me in
one fluid movement. He pushed me to a hard and fast orgasm, each thrust ending up deeper inside me
than I ever thought possible.
Callum helped me clean up, then he carried my boneless body out of the shower towards the bed,
laying me right in the middle. He crawled on top of me, ending with his hips in between my legs, his
length rubbing back and forth across my opening, my mouth open in a constant gasp of pleasure.
My eyes closed when it nearly got too much, and he just sank straight inside me, my eyes rolling back
in my head and back bowing beneath him. I’d never admit it, but I loved the feeling of being caged
beneath him, completely at his mercy.
Whilst I was distracted by his body over and inside mine, he rolled us over so I straddled him, his
hands on my hips encouraging me to start moving. I was so sensitive that every small movement was
sending sparks down my spine, promising to turn into something spectacular if I’d just let it.
Of course, Callum wasn’t going to let me come yet, and I realised why when Theo’s fingers appeared
at my second entrance, working their way in, but they were quickly replaced by his cock, slowly
pushing past that ring of muscle.
Once that first two inches was inside, he slammed home, drawing a scream from my throat, the
combination of pleasure and pain being almost too much to handle.
The pair of them moved harder, faster, all of my nerves lighting up as they pushed us all to bliss.
Callum’s head fell back, eyes closed as he fought to delay his own release, waiting for Theo and I to
catch up.
Seconds later, we all fell over that edge together.