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Nova slides his fingertips underneath the thin straps of my dress, his touch featherlight and cool against my overheated skin. He runs his touch down my back, letting the straps slip off my shoulders. The fabric drapes around my décolletage, pooling low enough that the very tops of my nipples are visible.
Nova's fingers tiptoe up my spine, tracing a few patterns along my shoulder blades.
I pull back from Bane, tipping my head back to gulp in much-needed oxygen. I feel the heat of Nova's breath along the tender skin behind my ear as he whispers, "You're in control, sweetheart. We go at your pace, yeah?"
Excitement ignites inside my body, adding to the calamity of lust and arousal.
"Yeah," I breathe, tipping my head towards him.
Nova drags the blunt edge of his teeth along the tendon in my neck. It's a distraction really, something to occupy me as he deftly unzips the hidden zipper on my dress along my rib cage. My dress drops into a puddle of fabric in my lap, exposing my tits completely. A soft breeze from the ceiling fan wafts over us, and it feels exquisite.
Nova hums as his hands round the curve of my hips, settling on the globes of my ass. "Do you have any idea how perfect you are?"
I shake my head a few times, my hair swishing over my shoulders. I'm trying to split my attention between Bane's cock almost lazily rocking inside of me, his tongue toying with my nipple, and Nova's fascination with the curve of my asscheek. And I'm not doing that well.
I guess that means I just need more practice.
Nova taps my hip twice with the pad of his index finger. "Hop up for a sec, yeah?"
"What're you doing?" Bane growls but not at me. No, his gaze is fixated on Nova behind me, his eyes promising retribution for whatever Nova has planned.
Nova uses his grip on my hips to lift me off of Bane's cock, so I can balance on my knees. My pussy nearly cries in protest, the urge to keep him inside me until I come a couple more times is nearly uncontrollable. But I know they won't edge me forever. And at this point, I'm so close, my skin so sensitive that the breeze from the ceiling fan might make me come.
"Lean over Bane, sweetheart," Nova murmurs, applying a little pressure to get me to bend forward.
On trembling hands, I bend forward and place my hands wide on the back of the couch once more. My tits hover just above his face as I brace myself, feeling the wet heat of his tongue lave at my nipples.
I let out a shuddering moan as Nova drags his fingertips up along the backs of my thighs, teasing me with his touch. I rock toward him, eager to feel the full weight of his palms on me.
The air around us thickens with desire, a collective hunger the four of us are creating together. Later, I might feel conscious about it, but right now all I feel is free.
Alive and hungry.
I'm fucking starving for these men.
"More, Nova." I rock back into Nova once more, a noise of impatience clicking from the back of my throat. It draws a slow chuckle from his mouth, and he rewards me immediately.
His touch turns possessive as his palms glide up the inside of my thighs. He drags his fingers through the oddly ticklish crease between my hip and my pussy, down and around, over and over again. He touches me everywhere except where I really need him.
"Please," I beg, rocking into his touch.
"Begging already, sweetheart? But I've only just begun," Nova murmurs.
There's some rustling, and I imagine Silas adjusting his cock, palming it a little too long as he stares at me. I imagine his hungry gaze, like he's a hair trigger away from pouncing on me and dragging me somewhere to keep me all to himself.
Nova's fingers trace along the sensitive line between my ass cheeks, sending a warm shiver down my spine. Anticipation tastes like cotton candy on my tongue, overly sweet and dissolves too soon. I can't help myself, I buck my hips against his touch, silently asking for more.
Nova's mouth on my ass cheek is his answer to my silent question—a silent kiss that sends lightning bolts straight to my core. He nips at the curve of my ass, leaving a trail of fire in his wake.
"Nova," I let out a soft whimper, closing my eyes and rocking my ass toward him, yearning for more.
Bane drags the end of his teeth along my hard nipple, the pressure hard enough to drag my attention to him. My eyes widen as I take in the sight below me.
Bane's hand wrapped around his hard cock, my nipple between his teeth, his gaze locked onto my face with a predatory hunger that burns deeper than I've ever seen.
I moan softly, unable to resist the sight of him.
Nova palms both of my ass cheeks, spreading me open for him. I can feel his breath wash over my most sensitive area, and I'm suddenly aware of how vulnerable I am. But it's not fear that courses through me—it's desire. White hot and ravenous.
