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He gripped my head and fucked my face until he finally pulled out, humming as his cum splashed
across my chest and up my neck.
“So fucking beautiful,” he said, low. “Don’t move.”
I stayed where I was–sitting on the floor, knees up, legs parted, naked and leaning against the bed. My lips felt swollen. Cum was on my tits and throat. I couldn’t wipe the satisfied smile off my face
even if I tried.
Milo grabbed his phone and snapped a picture.
“Sexy as fuck,” Jace said. “Send that to me.”
We ended up in the shower again, and they took turns filling me until I was dripping with them. Jace
had been obsessed with watching his and Milo’s cum leak out of me.
Afterward, we ate leftover muffins and éclairs like we were a normal couple–normal throuple–then
spent the whole day on the couch with movies and trashy reality TV, My body stayed pleasantly heavy,
my mind finally quiet.
At some point, Natalie texted.
Are you next door?
I told her yes.
Then: I need to talk to you.
“Natalie’s back,” I told them. “She wants to see me.”
“Okay, baby,” Milo said, kissing me.
I kissed him, then leaned over to kiss Jace too, before slipping into my condo.
Natalie opened the door with a grin. “Hey. Long time no see.”
I laughed. “Yeah?”
She gave me a look. “We’ve both been in a fuck fest, I’m guessing?”
“I know I have,” I said, kicking off my shoes. “Now you. Spill.”
She flopped down, eyes bright. “Okay, you know that firefighter, Dylan? I’ve been seeing him. Scar- fuck. He’s incredible. Sweet, funny, and hot as hell. His body looks like someone carved it out of
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marble.”
I snorted. “Good for you.”
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“He cooked for me–fish tacos that were actually insane. Then I cooked for him, made jambalaya. We
talked, like really talked.” She paused, chewing her lip. “But he was weird all weekend. On his phone a lot. I thought maybe he was texting another woman, so I told him it was fine if he wanted casual.”
“And?”
“He laughed,” she said. “He wants me to meet his brothers.”
“Okay…”
“Their parents are dead,” she added, voice softening. “But when he said he wanted me to meet them, I got this… vibe. He said they aren’t related, that they’re adopted. Whatever. But then he started talking about how much they shared growing up. He kept pushing how much he wanted me to meet them.”
She stared at me. “Do you think he’s trying to share me with them?”
I blinked once. “Is that what you’re worried about?”
“I really like him,” she said, hands twisting together. “But maybe it’s just because the sex was unreal.”
“It’s not automatically weird,” I told her. “This place seems kinky as fuck. Or maybe you and I were just
sheltered.”
She squinted. “I’ve had threesomes. But that’s three people. This is… three of them. One of me.”
“Well,” I said, deadpan, “you do have three holes.”
“Scar!” she shrieked, dissolving into laughter. “You’ve become such a slut.”
“Unfortunately for my dignity, I know,” I shot back. “But it’s so fucking good.”
We laughed until our stomachs hurt.
When she finally wiped her eyes, I nodded toward her. “If it doesn’t feel right, talk to him. If it does,
listen to what he’s offering and decide from there.”
She exhaled, the tension draining out. “You’re right.” Then, softer: “God, I’ve missed you. I don’t want to go back home.”
“Then don’t,” I said. “Move here. What’s waiting there for you? Nothing.”
She held my gaze for a beat.
Then her mouth curved into a real smile. “You’re right.”
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“I already told the boys you’re basically moving here,” I admitted. “That you’ll go back for your stuff
and I’ll come with you. I have next weekend off. We leave Friday morning, come back Sunday night.”
Natalie sat up straighter. “Okay. That actually sounds perfect.”
She tilted her head. “Are you staying here tonight or over there?”
“About that,” I said. “They want me to move in with them. And I was thinking… would you want to rent
this place from me? A thousand a month.”
She stared like I’d lost my mind. “Shut up. Apartments go for, like, sixteen hundred. This is a condo.
You should charge me double that.”
“I-“I hesitated. “I did something last night, and money isn’t really an issue anymore.”
Her eyes widened. “What did you do?”
“I auctioned myself at Club Sechs,” I said, trying not to wince at how wild it sounded. “It went for a
million. I got half.”
Natalie’s jaw dropped. “Holy fuck. Explain.”
“I want to check out the sex clubs here,” I said. “Milo and Jace agreed to go with me. Last night was an auction club–usually it’s Doms looking for subs, but I wanted… something else.”
“Something else like what?” she asked, leaning in.
“Promise you won’t judge me.”
She barked out a laugh. “I just told you the guy I’m fucking probably wants to share me with his two brothers, and you’re in a throuple. I’m not judging shit.”
I swallowed and said it anyway. “I wanted to be hunted. Used. Abused.”
Her pupils blew wide.
“They chased me through the woods at a park,” I continued, heat climbing my neck. “They took what they wanted while they restrained me–rope, a leg spreader. Jace called me his whore, his slut, his bitch. Milo slapped my ass and my breasts. He came all over my face. Jace lifted my head from behind while I could barely breathe.”
Natalie let out a shaky breath. “Holy shit. That sounds so hot.”
I blinked.
“You just unlocked a kink I didn’t know I had,” she went on, almost dazed. “Being completely at someone else’s mercy.”
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“Yes,” I said, relieved. “Exactly. You get it.”
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She stared past me for a second, thinking. “I wonder if Dylan would do something like that.”
“All you have to do is ask,” I told her.
She looked back at me, smile soft and real.
“I love you, Sav,” she said. “You’re my best friend. I don’t know what I would do without you. I was miserable when you were gone.”
My throat tightened. “I love you too. I couldn’t have survived this whole disaster without you letting me vent and pushing me to leave.” I took her hands. “I’m so glad you’re coming to live here. Friends
forever!”
“Friends forever!” she yelled back.
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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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