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I shiver, the room cool, but their bodies so, so hot.
King draws back, breathing me in with a salacious smile on his thick lips, their dusky rose glistening with a sheen of saliva. His and mine. I arch into him, biting into his bottom lip, suckling it softly into my mouth. His grip tightens in my hair, on my arm, and I bow my back, pushing in closer to him.
Lynx's hand still fisting the roots of my hair, Rex's long, wandering fingers curling into the low waistband of my loose jeans.
I fall into King. Let his mouth consume me, erase my reservations.
“Fuck me,” Rex whistles lowly, heavy breath panting free with his rough words. “I knew you looked edible together.”
Lynx chuckles darkly, his strong fingers massaging my scalp hard enough to hurt. But it sends the whine climbing up the back of my throat free. Another whimpery sound that King dissolves with his tongue, licking up the needy sounds and swallowing them down like they were created just for him.Byhim.
Hands cover my breasts, two very different hands, but neither one of them King's.
“Fuck, she's pretty,” Rex rasps, plucking at my nipple with his rough fingertips, calloused almost, the skin hard, I wonder what he does to make his skin feel like that.
“Real fuckin' pretty,” Lynx whispers into my ear, his thick accent rumbling through my flesh, sparking every nerve ending I have into a frenzy.
His teeth latching onto the lobe as he drags a thumbnail over my erect nipple forcing a cry to lift from my mouth.
Lips leaving King's to arch my neck, stretch my back, bow into the cradle of the three of them. Ripped, hard bodies, sculpted like they're carved from blocks of marble. Their greedyhands tugging sharply at my breasts, cupping the flesh and tweaking my overly sensitive nipples. King's lips devour me, his tongue laving over my pulse point, his fingers still tight in the ends of my hair, the sharp tugs softened by Lynx’s grip at my roots.
Rex drops into a crouch before me, the cool air of the room rushing to meet my heated skin in the space he leaves. He tugs my loosely laced boots off, my socks following, and it's Lynx's hand that snakes down my belly, making me shudder as King reaches up. His velvety soft skin cupping over my breast to replace Lynx.
Lynx unfastens my jeans with sure, deft movements, the knuckle of his thumb grazing over my pubic bone as he sends my jeans dropping heavily down to my ankles. Rex immediately takes over, still in a crouch, he lifts my feet, one then the other, free of the rough fabric, tossing them aside with a soft thud.
Dense, soft carpet beneath my spread feet makes my toes wriggle, Rex's rough hands sweeping over the tops of them, up the front of my shins. His long fingers hooking around my upper calves, fingers dragging deliciously over the backs of my knees. I drop my chin to glance down at him. My spread knees, his weight on his own, he straddles over my feet, his chin lifted, my hand drops to his mocha coloured hair, fingers running through the messy strands on his head.
“Any limits, Princess?” King asks, drawing my attention back onto him with intent, even as my body buzzes with their combined touch making it hard to concentrate.
“Any hard nos,” Lynx says at my side, his fingers stilling against my scalp, encouraging me to speak up.
Looking back at him, his face dipped beside my shoulder to catch my eye, I glance down at Rex still at my feet, having pushed in closer, my knees widening automatically to make space for him, his fingers working the tight muscles of my calves.
“Umm,” I worry my lip, picking at the flesh with my front teeth.
“Anything at all, Kitten,” Rex purrs up at me.
My gaze flicks up, sight running across the tubes of light framing the ceiling.
“Please can you keep the lights on?” I whisper almost inaudibly, vision blurring where I stare into the fluorescent blue.
“Absolutely,” King growls, diving back down to capture my lips.
And then hands are moving everywhere.
My skin prickles as Rex hooks his fingers into the waistband of my knickers, pulling them down my thighs. King's mouth smothers my own, his tongue fucking between my teeth with long, hungry strokes. Lynx eats his way down my shoulder, bicep, biting into the pad of my thumb.
Long fingers part my knees, nails digging into the flesh of my thighs, and then Rex's breath rushes over my pussy and my legs almost buckle as his lips suction over my clit.
Quiet laughter comes from Lynx as his mouth finds my breast, teeth grating over my nipple, he sucks hard, swirling his tongue. Drawing back, he blows on the wet flesh, sending a smattering of goosebumps skipping across my skin, before he takes the other into his mouth offering it the same treatment.
King kisses my mouth like he's in competition with Rex on my pussy. The two of them sucking my tongue and clit in a tempo that should be illegal. My knees shake, but Rex only grips harder, driving his fingers deeper into my flesh as he laps the flat of his tongue over the lips of my sex.
Holding me up, Lynx and King keep me supported between them, their hands gripping me so tight I almost forget to breathe.
Breaking my kiss with King, Lynx fists my hair harder, ripping me from his friend's mouth, who doesn't seem to mindas he drops his greedy lips to my sensitive nipples. Lynx sweeps his tongue into my mouth at the same time Rex drives his own into my pussy. Forcing an animalistic groan to tear its way up from my vocal cords, the sound rattling in my throat, echoing in Lynx's kiss.
So when King's teeth drive hard into my flesh, the suction of his mouth sealed over my nipple, Rex bites down on my clit, Lynx sucks on my tongue and an explosive whine rips its way free of my tonsils as I come.
