Declan panted as he draped over my back and kissed my shoulder as his sweaty chest moved against my back. “I’d think so,” I answered nervously. “Or we just had makeup sex for the purpose of sex only.” Wait, did that even make sense? Wow was my brain a little muddled. “Shut up and fuck again,” Ian growled as Taylor pounded into his body. “We’re fucking making up, no one’s fucking leaving, and you will fucking like it!” “That’s a lot of fucking,” I chuckled. “Taylor?” “Not leaving. No one’s leaving if I have to hunt them down and chain them to me. Love you all too much,” he managed to grunt out in between thrusts. “Fine but then we’re not doing two on two,” I grumbled. I moved Declan off me, ignoring his questioning look. Then I took his hand and practically pushed him in front of Ian. “You know how to take Ian’s dick in your ass.
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