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COLTON
My d**k ached to the point of pain—luscious, brain-fogging pleasure. Hudson had soothed the stinging in my a*s with his hands, elbows, and knees. I’d never had my body worshiped before. Never had a full massage that allowed me to appreciate the meaning of slick skin rubbing all the f**k over mine.
And his c**k teasing the hell out of my asshole?
Yes f*****g please, give me more of that s**t.
I’d been edged before but not like that.
I couldn’t lay still and bit my tongue to keep from begging for him to stuff me full like a greedy little s**t—which I totally was for Hudson’s d**k.
When Madeline said she wanted Hudson in the middle, I thought she wanted to peg his a*s while he had mine, and he agreed…backing off me fully, leaving my heated skin cool.
Madeline lay beside me.
