He cheated i chose two firefighters novel Chapter 64

Chapter 64

Scar’s POV

Dear Diary

Having a girlfriend to talk to is priceless.

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I groaned my way awake, still paying for the kind of night that leaves bruises in your muscles and heat in your bones. After we’d gotten back, we’d taken the fastest showers imaginable, then dropped into

bed like we’d been unplugged. I didn’t think I had ever slept that deep.

When I shifted, pain sparked in little flashes–everywhere. A pathetic sound slipped out of me before I could stop it.

An arm banded around my waist and tugged me back until I was pressed to him. I scooted my ass snug against the warmth, needing it. He made a pleased sound and kissed my hair.

“Morning, Princess,” Jace murmured.

“Morning. Where’s Milo?”

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“Probably the gym. That man doesn’t skip.”

“I should be more like that,” I muttered. “I’ve been really lazy the last few months.”

“You’re recovering,” he said, like it was obvious. “Cut yourself some slack.”

He was right. I was recovering.

Not just my body–everything. I checked in with myself and realized the ache behind my ribs wasn’t as sharp anymore. My soul didn’t feel like it was limping. Somehow, my friends–and these men–had

been stitching me back together. I smiled into the pillow.

Jace brushed his mouth over the back of my head again. “How bad is it? You sore?”

“Very,” I admitted. “Still worth it.”

He chuckled, the sound vibrating against me.

“I had so much fun last night,” he said, voice rougher. “I didn’t know rough could hit like that. If you

ever want more of that… you tell us.”

“I want you to choke me,” I blurted.

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I froze, eyes going wide even though he couldn’t see my face.

“Choke you,” he repeated, slow. “From behind?”

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“No,” I said quickly, turning my head enough to catch him in my periphery. “Face to face. I want to see you. I want your hand around my neck while you-”

“Scar,” he breathed, and his cock nudged my ass like it had a mind of its own. He sounded as turned on as I felt. “Keep talking and I’m going to fuck you into the mattress. But you’re too sore right now.”

I pushed back anyway, a teasing little wiggle.

He growled right by my ear.

Then everything shifted–his hands moving me with purpose–until I was suddenly straddling his face, turned toward the wall, my fingers gripping the bedframe like I needed the anchor.

“Use my mouth,” he said, voice muffled and hungry. “I want you this morning.”

There wasn’t room to argue. His hands locked on my hips and he pulled me down.

His tongue went to work like he’d been starving. These men–Jesus these men knew exactly what they were doing. He licked from my entrance up to my clit, again and again, relentless in the same perfect rhythm until my thighs started to tremble.

He sealed his mouth on my clit and sucked, humming like he was enjoying himself as much as I was. My first orgasm hit hard enough to erase the pain that had been pricking at me seconds earlier. I shook, breath stuttering, hips rocking on his mouth.

He growled and nipped at my clit–just enough bite to make me gasp–then flicked it fast, fast, fast.

And then I felt his finger at my ass.

A slow circle. Pressure. My breath caught.

As I rode his face, he pushed in deeper, patient and merciless at the same time. When he latched onto my clit again and started pumping his finger, my body gave up completely.

I exploded.

I was half terrified I was going to drown him when I squirted, and I lifted a little on instinct so he could breathe.

He didn’t let me.

A snarl, hands hauling me right back down. My head tipped back, my grip on the bedframe turning white–knuckled. It was too much. It was everything.

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Under me, he started moaning–over and over–like the sounds were being punched out of him.

Then he lifted me away and I slid off him, blinking as I turned.

Jace was sprawled back, eyes closed, looking wrecked with pleasure.

And behind me–Milo.

Milo was naked, hair damp like he’d just showered, and he had Jace’s cock down his throat. He was

kneeling at the end of the bed, body angled forward, head bobbing in a steady rhythm that had Jace

shouting. He must have slipped in without us noticing.

I moved closer, dropping beneath Milo, and took him into my mouth while he kept sucking Jace.

His moans made Jace louder.

Milo choked a little, and I didn’t have to see to know Jace’s hand had tightened, keeping him right

where he wanted him.

Then Milo’s hips began to thrust against my mouth, and he looked down at me while he licked the last

of Jace’s cum from his lips.

“Fuck,” he rasped. “Baby, this is–so fucking good. Your mouth is so hot. Can you take more? Just a

little more.”

I relaxed my throat.

He groaned as he slid deeper, eyes fluttering shut, head tipping back like he couldn’t stand it. He was unfairly handsome like that. I swirled my tongue along his shaft, and when he pulled back I flicked the underside of the head.

He sucked in a breath.

“Let me cum on your tits, Scar.”

I nodded.

“Good girl.”