Trinity Bennett woke up the next morning tangled between two hard, muscular bodies. The events of the previous night came rushing back...the way Mason and Marcus had used her mouth and fingers, the filthy praise, the overwhelming orgasms. Her body ached in the most delicious way, especially between her legs where her innocent pussy still felt sensitive and empty.

She tried to slip out of bed quietly, but a strong arm immediately wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against a warm chest.

"Going somewhere, princess?" Marcus’s deep voice rumbled against her ear, his morning wood pressing thick and heavy against her ass.

Mason stirred on her other side, his...