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‘Ah. Sorry.’
He tries again. This time, taking his now wet finger out of me and uses that one to rub me in small circles.
‘That’s nicer,’ I whisper.
A finger enters me again, more this time, and I can’t quite keep in the quiet moan as he brushes against something inside me that makes my hips push back onto his hand.
He lets out a sound of surprise and does the same move with his finger again, eliciting a sharp cry from me.
‘Do you like it when I do that?’
‘Yes,’ I whimper, ‘it feels—’ I squeal in pleasure as he does it again, and I hear him chuckle low.
His fingers begin to move faster, both inside and out of me, and I find I can’t keep still as he keeps brushing against that same area. I begin to squirm, my nails scraping against the wood of the table.
The sudden pleasure he coaxes out of me shocks me, and I buck with a scream, my body spasming and bowing before I collapse over the table, panting hard.
‘Good girl,’ he murmurs, his fingers slowing as I twitch around them. He lets the one inside slip out but continues with his lazy circles, though I shy away, too sensitive there for his touch now.
I raise my head and look over my shoulder to see him lick the digit that I assume was just inside of me, and my mouth falls open in surprise as his eyes roll upwards, and he seems to savor the taste of me like it’s some sort of delicacy.
I turn back around quickly, pretending I didn’t see, just as the door to the room opens and Dane comes waltzing in. He freezes when he sees me, his eyes moving over me thoroughly. I feel my cheeks heat as, with his eyes still taking in the sight of me naked on the chair and bent over the table, he steps closer as if to get a better look at the position Grey’s put me in.
‘Well?’ he asks Grey.
Belatedly, Grey’s fingers cease their lazy movements, and he clears his throat as they drop away from me. I move to step down from the chair, but a firm hand on the small of my back stops me.
I glance over my shoulder to find Dane touching me. He’s standing next to Grey, and both of them are looking.
Grey nods at Dane and gives my arse a gentle squeeze that I think is meant to put me at ease before his fingers part me.
‘Two fingers there in circles, but very lightly.’
Grey touches my sensitive bud, and I jump.
‘One finger here.’ He carefully slides his finger into me again.
‘That’s all?’ Dane asks.
Grey chuckles. ‘No. You need to keep to a rhythm, and there’s a spot that undoes her.’
My eyes widen as Grey demonstrates to Dane what he was just doing to me, his finger grazing against me inside, and I whimper.
Dane’s eyes flick to my face and then back to Grey’s finger. ‘Where?’
Grey’s hand leaves me again, and he gestures to Dane.
Neither of them looks at my face as Grey teaches his friend how to pleasure me. My face is frozen in shock as Dane takes a turn, easing a finger inside me. His are a bit longer than Grey’s, I note.
I don’t know what to think. Dane hates me, but my body doesn’t seem to realize that as it clenches around the intrusion.
‘Turn your wrist,’ Grey mutters. ‘Hook the finger forward and touch her wall at the front inside the passage. ‘You’ll feel some bumps.’
I startle as he pushes at the place Grey is talking about, and he finally looks at me, his eyes widening as I moan.
He does it again, and my hips bounce.
He puts two fingers on me like Grey showed him and rubs hard.
