Chapter 112 Need Them Crazily
Scar’s POV
Borus
“Fuck, baby. Just like that, Scar. Take me some more, take all of me. You only have a little farther to
I obey, and my nose touches his abdomen. Jace holds me in that position, and I swallow, the muscles
of my throat tightening around him.
“Fuck. Yes!” he shouts, then lifts me so I can catch my breath. I inhale and descend once more. His
groan is drawn–out and loud. Milo’s thrusts grow deeper and harder, his balls striking my pussy. My wetness escapes and trails down my leg. All of us can hear how wet I am as Milo drives in and out,
over and over.
I hollow my cheeks and suck with force. Jace cried out as he began to cum. I swiftly pull my mouth
from him and direct his cock so he releases onto my breasts.
“Fuck, baby. That is so fucking hot,” Jace says, reaching out to massage his cum into my skin.
Milo seizes me by the throat and begins to fuck me with roughness. My eyelids fall shut as I savor the
pleasure of him pounding into me. He applies pressure to the sides of my throat. My breath catches in my lungs. He squeezes a little more firmly. My eyes fly open and I fix them on Jace. He is watching me
with intense focus.
“You enjoy that, isn’t that true? You enjoy it when he chokes you. I find myself curious if you will enjoy
this as well.”
He then places his palm over my mouth and nose. As Milo applies pressure to my throat, Jace cuts off my air. My entire body tenses, anticipating the orgasm ready to tear through me. I am unable to draw a
breath. Jące keeps his eyes fixed on me. My eyelids flutter, Jace whispers something, and the two of
them release their hold simultaneously. Cool, reviving air floods into my lungs and I come apart. I
contract around Milo with such intense force. He cries out and drives into me one final time. I can feel
the pulsing of his cock as he finishes.
I sink down onto the blanket. Milo descends with me. He braces his arms, planting his elbows on either side of my body. He supports his weight so it does not press upon me while I work to steady my
breathing.
“Damn, Scar. That was incredibly hot,” Jace states.
“Watching you crawl toward us is what made me lose control,” Milo murmurs. “I hadn’t realized I would find that so powerfully erotic.”
Jace and I both let out soft laughs.
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“I never knew, until now, that I liked having my breath taken away.”
Odonus
Maria
“Was that acceptable? I was wondering. I knew you enjoyed choking. I wanted to discover if you also
liked having your air supply restricted,” Jace says.
“Yes, it was absolutely acceptable.”
“Good,” he replies.
I feel my emotions lift sharply at his approval. I have observed that every time he says good, or refers to me as a good girl, my ego brightens with pleasure. I like it a great deal. I have discovered that I like a great many things since relocating here and since Milo and Jace have introduced me to certain
experiences.
“Let’s go and take a shower,” Milo suggests.
We all rise to our feet and put our clothes back on. Before we depart, Daxter, Summer, and Maisie
return to the fire. Each of them appears just as disheveled as we do. I give a light laugh and blow a
kiss to all three of them as we walk away. This marks the first day of our weekend. Despite the
woman at the restaurant attempting to flirt with Jace, this day has been excellent. I remain slightly
unsteady. I have no idea how I managed to remain upright while I was dancing.
The night sky seemed to whirl above. Milo sweeps me up into his arms and I nestle close. He carries
the scent of the outdoors and I adore it. They both bring me such profound happiness. I do not know
what I would do if I lost either one of them. I hope I never have to learn. I would be completely
devastated if one of them, or both, ever left me. The love I felt for Brennan is insignificant when
measured against the depth of my love for Jace and Milo. I once believed Brennan’s betrayal had
shattered me, but now I understand it did not. Losing Milo and Jace would utterly eviscerate me. There
is no version of me that exists without them. I need them physically, emotionally, and mentally. They
constitute my entire life.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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