Page 113 of New Nebraska Heat


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Hunter hooked his fingers behind my bra hook. “Can I give you a hand with five, baby?”

“Please.” My heart was racing so hard, my answer came out as a pant.

The hook popped free, and I turned back to face them as I let the bra drop.

Seb pulled his bottom lip into his mouth as if imagining having a taste.

Bryce let out a strangled groan and braced his weight with a hand on the mattress, as if trying not to lunge forward.

Seb rubbed my panties at the hip, finger curling around the hemline as he met my eye with a question he voiced in my head.Can I do six?

I dropped my gaze, my dance forgotten, as I pressed myself against his bare chest. “Please. I want to show you everything.”

When I pulled away, Hunter was behind me, sliding a hand between us to play with my nipples, tugging them gently as Seb’s hands caressed either side of my hips and I quivered with the tingles from their touches.

Seb’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he began to pull down my thong, so slowly, his chest rising high and falling hard as the last barrier fell away. I shimmied them off my thighs to the floor as the song thumped out its final beats. Then I stepped out of the panties and onto the bed, crawling toward Bryce.

The heat in his eyes at my approach made a deep swell of need rise up in me. I kissed my way up his chest to his mouth.

His tongue traced my upper lip as his fingers clasped one side of my throat. “Lay down, angel,” he murmured close, our breath mingling.

I obeyed, turning to lay in the middle of the bed on my back.

Hunter and Seb kissed and licked up my chest, lingering around my breasts. I moaned as they teased and tormented me, heat growing between my thighs as Seb’s touch sent shivers through me.

I tried to slow my breathing and calm down as Bryce got off the bed, leaving Hunter and Seb to distract me.

Before I could ask where he was going, he came back wearing a pair of the hotel’s silk pajama pants. His gorgeous chest still ondisplay. By the time he returned to the bed and lifted my head into his lap, it felt like I was the one who had fire in their veins.

Seb had pulled one of my nipples into his mouth, his tongue making it hard to breath, and Hunter’s kisses around my neck grew greedier.

Hunter nibbled down my stomach as he moved toward my pussy. As he got to my hip crease, a little rush of nerves made me shift my thighs together.

Hunter looked up at me. “We can’t kiss your pussy, baby, if you hide it. Don’t you want us to? I’m dying to taste.” He growled.

My inhale trembled, a small flashover of nerves clenching my muscles, but I wanted his mouth on me. Every time he touched me, every time we explored something new together, I always wanted more. This time, I wouldn’t deny myself, wouldn’t hold back. Need for all these men pulsed through my body.

I nestled deeper into the bed. “Kiss me everywhere.”

Hunter’s fingers dipped between my legs, creating space, so he could tease my pussy, kissing all around it but only grazing its folds. Bryce’s fingers massaged my neck and explored one breast. Seb sucked the other, moving his tongue in tender circles. Bryce’s cock strained his pants by my head, and I kissed it through the cloth. His fingers tightened in my hair while Hunter and Seb swapped places.

Hunter took my whole breast in his mouth, devouring it. While Seb was more gentle, he was greedy, sucking as his scruff tickled my skin, making me gasp.

I arched my back, not wanting him to stop but almost unable to cope with the intensity of the long pulls of his mouth.

Then Seb’s warm mouth touched between my thighs and offset the sensation, his tongue teased me, working to where I needed him while pulling new sensations from my body.

Each time his tongue got so close to sliding between my lips that it nearly drove me mad.

“Seb, please,” I begged, not really knowing what I was begging for.

He finally gave me a deep lick then latched onto my clit, sending rhythmic vibration through it.

My legs shook and my back arched. The pulses of pleasure built a cry in my throat that I partially released as a gasp.

When he slid two fingers inside me, tongue flicking across my clit, I grasped the bedsheets and quit holding back, releasing high needy moans I didn’t know I had in me.

When my thighs trembled around him, Seb curled his fingers inside me and let his tongue draw tight little circles over my clit driving me mad. His hair tickled my thighs as his head moved, making waves of pleasure crash over my body.