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His hand moves up my back until his fingers are tangled in my hair, which he uses to control me and deepen the kiss. Rather than allowing our kiss to become hurried and bruising, he keeps it tender and almost sweet.
“Alec,” I whimper into his mouth while squirming on his lap. I love the feel of his cock growing beneath me, but right now, it’s second to the loving way he’s kissing me. Like he wants to cherish and venerate me rather than devour me—and I kiss him back the same way. Corny as it may sound, Alec is a treasure, and I’d worship the very ground he walks on if I could. I would with all my guys, something I haven’t done a great job of showing.
“You know my brothers will come back soon, right?” He whispers as he pulls back from my lips and kisses his way down my neck. “What do you want to do?” His playful tone is driven home when he pops the top two buttons on my shirt.
I close my eyes and arch my back, pushing my tits into his hand. “Don’t stop,” I moan and swirl my hips to make my point. I feel Alec’s grin against my neck, and I’m close to laughing myself until he runs his stubble across the sensitive skin on my chest. “Oh,” I gasp. Taken aback by the way that slight movement made my inner walls flutter.
Alec continues to unbutton my shirt, lavishing each exposed area in open-mouthed kisses. “Do you want to take off your shorts?”
“You do it,” I reply. “Wait!” I crawl off of him and lie down on my back, wanting to watch him remove them. I give him the go-ahead and lift my hips so he can move the black shorts down my legs.
Rather than focusing on the fact that I’m half-naked beneath Alec, I keep looking into his eyes. I love seeing his pupils dilate when he looks at me as I lie there only in my silky underwear set. “So pretty,” he groans as he looks at me through hooded eyes, his hands skimming up my thighs.
“Y-you can touch me,” I pant. “Please touch me.”
Alec chuckles, but he doesn’t touch me where I need him the most. Instead, he moves his hands up to cup my heavy breasts, pulling the cups of my bra down and running his thumbs across the hardened peaks of my nipples.
I’m about to beg him to stop teasing me when the door opens, and Kas and Coen are standing there with matching, shocked expressions.
Kas shakes his head, pushes his glasses up on his nose, and says, “Umm, we can come back later.”
“Why?” I purr, holding out a hand to both of them. “You’re more than welcome to join us,” I amend. I want them here with me more than anything, but I don’t know their limits. Although we went at it at Dolce, and Alec and Coen have shared me before, I want to leave it up to them, even if the mere thought of that night makes me even slicker.
“Told you she’d be up for it,” Coen says with a wink.
That makes me laugh as I imagine them with their ears glued to the door, debating whether to stay out there or join Alec and me.
I move further up on the bed so my head rests on the pillow and let my legs fall open so Alec can see how wet my underwear is. His eyes are immediately drawn there, making me smile with pure, unadulterated female pride.
“If you’re staying, I have something I need to ask you… All of you.” My voice wobbles as I almost lose my nerve, giving Alec a grateful look when he squeezes my thigh.
“What is it?” Coen asks.
“Anything, sweets,” Kas says, pulling his long-sleeved tee over his head. I allow myself a moment to look at the delicious muscles on display and the way his tattoo hugs every groove.
Each of my guys are ripped and too handsome for my comfort. Even though they seem oblivious to the looks they get from other women, I’m not. I see the way they drool over my men. It’s an expression I recognize all too well because I often wear the same look of want.
“I-I…” Biting down on my lip, I try to regain my bravado from before, but I feel it slipping away with every passing second. Locking eyes with Coen, I say, “Do you remember what I needed that day before Christmas in Business Class? I need that, but from all of you…” I avert my eyes, suddenly feeling even more vulnerable and insecure.
What if they judge me?
What if they find me disgusting?
What if they won’t give me that because I need them all?
“Are you sure?” Coen asks, and I nod. “If you want it, you have to at least look at me and use your words.”
Scrambling to obey Coen’s confident and demanding tone when he takes charge, I look at him and say, “Yes, I’m sure. I need it. I need all of you to… Claim me.” That’s the best word I can come up with.
“What are the limits? You need to tell us what you’re okay with,” Kas says before joining me on the bed. He lies down next to me, running his hand up and down my other thigh.
Even though both Kas and Alec’s touch are innocent, it makes my core clench in anticipation. “I’ll keep my thong on,” I add the last part as an afterthought. Right now, I wish they would rip it off me, and the mere thought excites me so much I consider asking them to do just that. The more sensible part of me wins out. Unfortunately. “But I want you to… I need your cum on me.”
I prepare myself for them to pull faces of shock and outrage, maybe even tell me I’m crazy. But they don’t.
Coen forces me closer to Kas when he lies down on my other side, and Alec is still sitting between my spread legs. “And how do you plan on making that happen?” Coen asks before pinching one of my nipples so hard that my breath falters.
“I… Oh, don’t stop,” I say to Alec when he runs his hand up my inner thigh and presses the heel of his hand against my pussy.
