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I moaned a protest but forgot why when Adam pulled me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. He moved, pressed me to the edge of the pool to take a nipple into his hot mouth as he moved to my side. A surprised sound escaped me as I felt the tug of his wet lips there, a brand-new sensation to me. My eyes flew open when I felt another mouth.
Tristan, his tongue pierced, the metal ball a tease that made my hips drive up… straight into Michael. He’d moved between my legs, to place a hand over my bare mound. “I think you’re going to be one delicious peach, Nicolette.”
He moved down, to pull my legs over his hips so that my perfectly untried pussy was right there in his face. I wanted to move, to hide from him, but he just smiled, right before his lips touched me. I jumped in surprise at the sensation but stuck with it.
My brain screamed for more; for them to stop so I could take it all in, but all that came out of my mouth was a soft sigh and a moan that could barely be heard. I ground my pussy down into Michael’s face when his tongue slid up to my clit before he sucked it into his mouth.
I screamed out an expletive as he sucked again, harder, as Tristan and Adam sucked at my nipples. I opened my eyes to see Daniel beside me, watching curiously. I could see that his hand was under the water and my eyes went round. I wanted to watch him, I decided. I wanted to touch him.
“Let me,” I asked him, and all the bodies shifted so that Daniel could cradle me in his arms. I floated there, between them all, Daniel’s thick length in my hand. They were all equally sized, with one a little thicker or a tad bit longer than the other. All were sized to please; I knew that much.
I grasped Daniel’s cock in my hand as Michael restarted his attentions on my clit. Somehow, holding that throbbing flesh in my hand as Michael invaded my virginal folds aroused me even more. I don’t know why. I couldn’t explain it, but it did.
I’d wanted hedonistic sex. The kind where I forgot my own name, and they were obviously trying to give me exactly that. I hadn’t expected it to happen so very quickly, but I wasn’t about to complain. Not when I had three mouths driving that itching, swelling sensation of need to grow and grow inside of me.
I turned my head to reach Daniel’s mouth beside me and kissed him with giddy innocence. An innocence that soon turned to know-how as he taught me the dance he wanted to do. My tongue slid along his, and I felt that slide somewhere inside of me, somewhere that remained virginal. I gasped in his mouth, and he took that opportunity to suck gently at my tongue.
His brothers noted that gasp and sucked a little harder, determined to drive me over the edge of whatever was growing inside of me. I’ve felt orgasm before, on my own, but this was so much more. It was awareness, sensation, touch, kiss, tongue, hands, real sex that finally blew my mind apart.
My body went rigid for a moment, and I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t breathe, but I didn’t need to because the most delicious, earth-shattering pleasure completely swept away any other need. It went straight up my spine and into my brain, but it fluttered inside of me, it swept over me and shook me to my very core. None of them had said a word and I couldn’t. All I could do was feel. It was… glorious!Chapter ThirteenDaniel was the one that brought me out of the pool, the one that wrapped me in a towel before he picked me up. I let my head fall against his shoulder, into his neck. I didn’t ask where he was taking me, I didn’t care. If they wanted to do more of that to me, I simply didn’t care.
Without a sound, Daniel took me to the living room and placed me on a long, black table covered with a soft quilted fabric. It was taller than me so I could spread out on it quite comfortably if I’d wanted to. Tristan moved and picked up a remote so he could lower the blinds. Michael found a lighter and lit candles that were placed all over the room. The dark room was filled with the warm candlelight within moments and I looked around at them. Which one would be my first?
I looked at Daniel, something in his eyes told me he wanted me desperately. Tristan looked at me with a hungry need that burned hotly. Adam was eager, ready to taste the flesh he’d only just let go of. And Michael. The leader among the brothers. The more dominant one. The one that always went first.
