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“First, Bull and Gringo are going to come.”
Rock’s eyes are dark with so much need. And love. Lots of love. My heart swells from all of it.
“Kiss me,” I whisper.
Before the words leave my mouth, his mouth comes down on mine possessively as Snake closes his mouth on my clit and kisses, sucking it into his mouth. I make this sound, it’s wild and feral, something between a scream and a moan.
Rock straightens. “Give the woman what she wants, boys.”
“Gladly,” Bull growls as he pulls my mouth to him by my hair.
With my hand and his working his shaft, I suck as he pumps in and out of my hot mouth. I feel him twitch just before his body tightens, he pulls out, then comes all over my chest.
Gringo pulls my face to his waiting cock and plunges it inside.
“I just needed to feel that fucking mouth one more time,” he growls before he shoots his thick cream all over me as well.
Bull’s already got the moist towel in his hand and is wiping their release from my skin.
Rock gathers me up from the couch and walks to the bedroom. Snake is right in front of us. Bull and Gringo went the other way.
They’re probably leaving.
When we get there, Snake turns, approaches us and teases one of my nipples with one hand as the other slides over my ass cheek, his fingertips gliding over my exposed mound. “Are you ready for this, Tinkerbell?”
He leans in and hovers above my face, his mouth slightly open. I peek my tongue out, his meets mine, and they dance together, just the tips, swirling and stroking, circling and licking.
“Yes,” I whisper in between velvety strokes. “I’ve been ready since that day in the office.”
“Me too, before then,” he replies, his voice heavy and husky.
Rock lowers his face, his tongue grazing over my lips, swirling around mine and Snake’s tongues.
Snake’s fingers on my sex move more deliberately, more demandingly. Our breathing gets heavier, our tongues hungrier. Snake’s hand lands on Rocks bare skin at his side just below my back. Rock growls.
I love that sound.
“On the fucking bed. Now,” Rock grits out roughly.
Snake pulls away, both his mouth and his hands. I whimper from the loss and the ache it leaves. Rock sets me down on the bed, Snake follows and pulls me to him, my back to his front. Rock hovers at the side of the bed, fists his erection, and says, “Grab his cock, princess,” his hand slides up and down his length, squeezing it at the base.
I do. I shift to my side and I take Snake’s thickness in my greedy hand and mimic what Rock’s doing to himself.
Rock watches us intently, his eyes fixed on my hand wrapped around Snake’s hardness, his jaw tightly clenched, his nostrils flaring with every breath he takes.
“Touch her, open her fucking legs wide, spread those sweet pussy lips, and finger her.” His words are hungry, his eyes fierce, as his hand moves over his shaft.
Snake does. He folds my leg over his and opens me up, holding me like that. I watch Rock watching us, and I feel Snake’s eyes on what he’s doing to me, watching his finger penetrate me. He knows Rock’s feeling what he’s doing to me, every thrust, my wetness and heat, the soft velvety skin. Everything.
“Does it feel good, princess? Do you like what he’s doing to you?” I nod slowly as I pull my lower lip between my teeth. A slow heated grin spreads across Rock’s perfect face. “Do you like me watching?” he asks quietly, his hand never stopping.
Mine doesn’t either. Neither does Snake’s.
I nod again.
I do. I love it so much. All of it. The feel of Snake’s hands, how Rock is watching us, what it’s doing to him. I love it all.
Rock moves to the nightstand. He’s getting the lube. My walls clench around Snake’s finger.
