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“Oh fuck,” I curse, about to cover my eyes but my wrist jerks in Akara’s hold He keeps my arm pinned, and I drink in the way he hasable to openthan I ever realized

I feel like I’

Like I’-vincible Able to transcend time and place and reason

Akara shifts his own hand off h

I have trouble trying to see Banks’ reaction and Akara’s I try to watch both guys at once My breath hitches as Akarainsideclit

I moan

Akara curses under his breath

Banks picks up speed My legs begin to tremble and sweat builds on my skin Their kisses return—Akara focuses onBanks closes his lips on the soft flesh of my neck, then up to my lips Every sensitive bud, sensitive spot feels lit by these two men

I’ve never drowned before today

I’ in them By them With them

A whiroans ruainst Banks’ hand while he fillsinto him and Akara I want more pressure I wantthat happened before this tent I want there to be nothing but after this moment

Reaching doith my only free hand, I touch the top of Akara’s hand I touch Banks’ wrist, his fingers lost insideeach other

“Fuckfuck,” I cry, so wet, almost there, almost there

Pleasure mounts untilclirip onto Banks’ wrist while Akara’s grip tightens on h me, and they both slow their movements until I’m too sensitive to touch

I try and catch my breath

Banks kisses my lips in one beat

Akara kisses my shoulder, then cheek in the next “I’ll be back” He releasesI can to stop hiers brush against my palm, and they’re slick with my wetness

Our eyes latch “Don’t go,” I breathe

Banks has a hand on ot to take care of sos, mermaid”

“I can take care of you both,” I say in a frown “Don’t you want me to?”

“This was for you,” Akara refutes