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Dawson closed his eyes as she moved up and down his shaft, each stroke a little hard and faster than the previous one.
    Peripherally, he was aware of Cole leaving the bed and moving around the room, but he was so caught up in their woman that he didn’t care what his brother was doing.
    Holding out as long as he could, Dawson finally had to give in to the need to take over. He had to move. Shifting his feet to get better leverage, he began to thrust up to meet her descent. She leaned forward resting her hands, then her forearms on his chest as if she was having trouble holding herself upright. But it didn’t matter. She was theirs forever.
    Sitting up, he wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her down as his balls pulled up, and his release barreled through him.
    “Mine,” he called out as he bit the opposite side of her neck from Cole.
    The sweet, tangy taste of her blood washed over his tongue at the same moment she cried out her release. Her pussy clamped down on his cock, pulling his life fluids from him, and they came together.
    After licking his bite closed, every muscle in his body went lax, and it was all he could do to hold Summer close.
    “Feel good, baby?”
    “Mmmm,” was the only answer from the boneless woman in his arms. “Soooo good,” she murmured a moment later once he’d eased from her.
    After Dawson rolled them so she lay on the bed, he had to smile. She was already asleep but still able to mumble a wordless protest as he eased from her cunt and pulled from her arms. Cole cleaned her up with a washcloth while Dawson went to the bathroom and did the same. Then the brothers pulled the covers back onto the bed before crawling in to snuggle on either side of their woman.
    A sense of completeness welled up in Dawson as he took Summer’s hand in his. Taking a deep breath, he relaxed fully, joining their mate in slumber.
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    When Summer woke, she did not open her eyes at first. She was afraid that her meeting with Cole and Dawson had been a dream and when she opened her eyes she would find herself back in her cramped Russian hotel room, alone and horny. Then she felt warm hands caressing her body. Four hands brushing over her skin, leaving trails of heat everywhere they went.
    Opening her eyes, she lifted her head from the pillow and looked down at her body.
    “Oh, thank God, you’re real,” she whispered as the one on her right licked his way up the mound of her breast then swirled his hot, wet tongue around her erect nipple.
    The other one lifted his head and looked at her. Green eyes. Cole. Which meant Dawson was the one now suckling at her tit as if it his life depended on it.
    “Now, why would you think otherwise?” he asked as he took her other nipple between his finger and thumb and began to gently roll it.
    “Oh,” Summer moaned and arched into their touch. “That feels so damn good.”
    “Like that do you, little one?” Cole asked as he flicked her nipple back and forth several times before replacing fingers with lips, teeth, and tongue.
    “Oh, hell yeah,” she answered, lifting both hands and speared their hair with her fingers.
    Though she’d never told anyone, and never tested the theory, she’d always been of the opinion that her breasts were sensitive enough that she could get off just from playing with them. Without thinking about what she was doing, her knees bent and she began to lift her hips, fucking the air as the brothers suckled.
    She sucked a breath and held it when a finger brushed over the entrance to her pussy. She didn’t know which brother that finger belonged to and she didn’t care. It all felt too good. After dipping in and swirling around her cunt, the digit gently brushed its way between her lower lips to her clit. As that finger began to circle the little knot of nerve-filled flesh, another finger took its place. This one went even deeper. It fucked in and out several times as it twisted back and forth. Then it disappeared.
    “No,”