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“It’s time for you to shut up now.”
“Don’t you?—”
Jack stuffed the socks into Greyson’s mouth...and of course because Greyson’s hands were tied...he couldn’t do anything. Especially after Jack put duct tape on top of that.
“Looks like you’re stuck with us for a while,” Sebastian said happily.
“I’m really not sure that I should be going along with this," I said, but it came out completely half-hearted because Carter had just stripped his shirt off, and now there were two chests I was melting over.
And then three.
Sebastian moved out from behind me and slowly slid his shirt off. “I've gotta get some of your attention too,” he purred.
I wiped my lips because I was pretty sure that some drool was slipping out of my mouth.
Greyson made a noise and rattled the chair...but apparently Jack was good at ropes. And the chair was exceptionally strong. Because Greyson wasn’t going anywhere.
This was kind of fun.
“Let’s get you a little more comfortable, sweetheart,” Carter murmured, slipping off my shirt so that I was standing there in my bra.
The way all four of them were staring at me...you would have thought that I was wearing the most exotic lingerie available.
Greyson made another muffled growling sound and he almost tipped over trying to get out.
“I will leave you there if you fall over,” Jack told him earnestly.
I snorted and he winked at me.
“Look at our girl, Greyson. You need to remember this moment next time you want to have some fun at our expense. The consequences will be twice whatever you’ve done,” said Carter, coming up behind me and shoving down my leggings.
“Step,” he murmured, removing them until I was then just in my bra and my tiny scrap of a thong.
I should probably wear pants more often...but leggings were much easier to get off in these types of circumstances.
Circumstances I found myself in a lot nowadays.
Carter dragged his hand down my chest, in between my breasts. He lightly brushed against my stomach before sliding towards my core. He pressed on my clit briefly before he moved to my cloth-covered slit, growling when he felt how soaked my panties were.
“She’s soaked, Greyson. And you don’t get to taste any of it. You can just get what the rest of us got that night...her smell.”
Carter’s finger moved under my thong, brushing through my sopping wet folds before he pulled it out and rubbed his finger right under Greyson’s nose.
“Have fun,” Carter said in a sing-song voice.
The chair rocked again and Carter, Sebastian, and Jack all laughed.
I was honestly a little scared for them. The threat in Greyson’s eyes looked…scary.
Oh well, they could worry about that after they gave me some orgasms.
Jack gently grabbed my chin and his wet tongue licked into my mouth, thrusting against my tongue. He rolled his hips against me, and I moaned as I kissed him back hungrily.
“I think our baby girl is ready to be fucked now, aren’t you?” he murmured against my lips, sucking on my tongue lightly and deepening our kiss.
A hand wrapped around my throat as rough fingers played with my breast, kneading and massaging and pinching at my nipple until I was writhing against Jack’s mouth.
He laughed and captured my moan, his fingers lazily playing in my folds, brushing against my clit enough that sparks of pleasure were shooting through me.
