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Maybe it’s the knowledge of our history of trauma?
The door to the apartment swings open, and I sit up, peering over the back of the couch to see Jace and Cole throw their gym bags to the floor.
They’ve been training Stone again, determined to make sure he’s ready for the fight in a little over a month.
Jace heads straight to the refrigerator, grabbing a beer, while Cole saunters toward us with a smirk full of promise on his face.
He throws himself down on the couch beside me, and I turn toward him, and the scent of his sandalwood shower wash oozes from him. He rolls his head to face me with a cocky smile that makes his green eyes sparkle with mirth. Before I know it, I’m running my fingers through his short damp hair, noting how fresh he is after showering before returning home. I can’t help but lick my lips as I imagine straddling him. Lucas’s fingers dig into my hips, as if keeping me from my wayward thoughts.
“You look like you want to eat me alive, beauty.” Cole grins with pride while raising an eyebrow suggestively.
My tongue darts out over my top lip. “Maybe I do.” A zing of excitement rushes down my spine, and my sleep shorts dampen.
Lucas shuffles beside me, and I envisage his thick cock hardening beneath his joggers.
Jace throws himself onto the one-seater opposite us, diverting my attention toward him, and takes a swig from his bottle of beer, his eyes trained on us.
“Tia likes bottles of beer, don’t you, Tia?” Lucas breathes out, his voice gravelly and filled with a knowing taunt that has heat rushing to my face.
Jace’s stare doesn’t miss the redness flushing over me, then his eyes travel down my neck into my camisole. I feel transparent beneath his stare, like he sees every sordid action I’ve ever encountered and every filthy thought that enters my mind. The way he holds himself with such confidence, eyes locked on me as he takes another sip, has me squirming under his scrutiny.
His eyes snap toward Lucas. “Care to elaborate on that little innuendo of yours, Lucas?” He holds Lucas’s stare daringly and I watch on with bated breath, but I don’t miss the way Cole is leaning toward me, pushing my hair off my shoulder. Then his lips leave a trail of kisses down my neck as he cups the backof my head, holding me in place. It’s like he’s oblivious to the conversation and lost in his own mind.
“Have you been a dirty girl, beauty?” he whispers into my ear, and I can’t help the gasp of need that escapes me. I’m unable to function, unable to articulate a single word. I’m putty in his hands while waiting for Lucas to elaborate.
Will he tell them?
Tell them how he pushed a beer bottle inside of me while bringing me to orgasm, then my juices flowed into the bottle before he brought the bottle to his lips and drank from it, telling me how much he was savoring my taste.
I push my ass back toward Lucas, and he releases a dark chuckle, and the sound sends a shiver through me.
Lucas sits forward, resting his elbows on his knees, his gaze fixed onto Jace’s. “I fucked her pussy with a bottle. One just like that.” He points toward the bottle Jace holds. His knuckles whiten with his grip.
“That so?” Jace raises an eyebrow toward me, and my lips part at the darkness in his tone, unable to construct a single thought as Cole slips my camisole down, tucking it beneath my tits to give his soft lips access to my nipple.
My body is wrung tight as he suckles from me, kneading my breast to encourage the milk to flow.
“She came inside the bottle, then I drank down her cum while she drank down mine,” Lucas explains with glee in his voice, as if reveling in the experience while taunting Jace.
Jace slowly takes another sip of the beer, his gaze now holding mine hostage. “That so?”
Unable to move, I watch as he swallows the beer, his Adam’s apple bobs, and my fingernails dig into Cole. “Ye...yes,” I admit when Lucas slips my sleep shorts down.
His firm hands knead my ass cheeks, and I close my eyes at the overwhelming sensation rolling over me. My clit throbs withdesire, my heart races at the promise clouding the room, and my pussy drips with expectation.
My eyes snap open when Jace moves, and I stare at him as he kicks off his sneakers, drops his joggers, and lifts his T-shirt over his head, all while holding the beer bottle that shines back at me with promise.
My mouth waters as Jace steps forward, and his solid cock has a drop of precum on the tip begging to be swiped away with my tongue.
Lucas moves behind me, and my hands tighten on Cole’s shoulders to stabilize me. I’m partially bent over, with my ass positioned high, yet am still able to accept Cole’s mouth sucking on my nipple. When he moves one of his hands, I glance down to see his cock springing free from his gym shorts as he fists himself.
“Fuck,” Jace grunts as he watches from above, and before I know what’s happening, he grips my head, tugging me by my hair to face him. “Suck,” he bites out, pushing my head toward his waiting cock.
“Cole, push the bottle in her pussy.”
Cole detaches from my nipple, a trail of milk flows down, running between us. A heavy groan of approval leaves Jace’s throat before he thrusts the bottle into Cole’s hand.
Cole shuffles into position, dipping low, and I hold onto his head. “Fuck, beauty, you’re drenched.” He places a kiss over my clit, and my eyes roll back at the touch.
