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“Please?” I asked again, extending my hand to touch him again. I had to try.
He shook his head and slid further away along the seat. I stepped back and Henryk pulled the door shut. Sadness pushed through me. Despite all my hopes and our beautiful kisses. He wouldn’t be joining us.
Ray drove away, and I watched them go. None of us knew the pressure Henryk had to deal with, and I’d probably never understand. I didn’t want to.
I turned to where Silas and Viktor were waiting for me. We could go into the common area or take the elevator up to the second-floor rooms. I loved the set-up of this place.
“Shall we?” I asked, and sashayed past the doors and hit the second-floor button. The elevator was moving way too slow for me now. I turned to Silas and kissed him, the twisted out of his kiss and pressed my mouth to Viktor’s.
With my men kissing me, I didn’t care how slowly the elevator moved, or if it stopped, or if the bottom fell out of it.
When the door finally dinged open, I tugged my stiletto shoes off my aching feet and held them in my left hand. We then walked down the hallway—jogged, actually—to the door to my suite. I pulled the key out of my bag and handed it to Silas as Viktor used his body to hold me against the wall in a kiss that was as passionate as it was sensual.
He guided me inside the room without breaking the kiss, the door closing behind us. Then Viktor turned me so that I was kissing Silas. Viktor’s hands skimmed my sides, from the hem of my revealing dress upward. His thumbs brushed my sensitive nipples through the dress and pleasure exploded inside me.
I broke off from the kiss to pant, “Oh my God, that feels so good.”
“We’re only just beginning,” Viktor said as he slid the straps of the dress from my shoulders and kissed one shoulder blade, then the other.
Silas continued to kiss me like he was a man dying of thirst in the desert and I was his oasis. I couldn’t get enough of the feeling of being so wanted, so desired.
I had one hand tangled in Silas’ hair and the other twisted behind me to hold Viktor against my body. My hand grabbed a handful of Viktor’s rock-hard ass, almost as hard as the cock he had pressed against me. He slid his hand along the arm I had around Silas and moved it down at the same time he moved my other arm back to the front. I let him position me however he wanted, trusting him to look after me.
Then he moved both straps down so that the dress slithered down my body and pooled at my feet.
I was standing in a pair of panties and nothing else, exposed to them. I didn’t feel vulnerable though. I felt safe. Cherished, even.
While Silas kissed my lips, Viktor fondled my breast with one hand and slid down my stomach with the other. Then his hand moved even lower and anticipation arced through me.
I wanted to feel their skin, the brush of chest hair against my breasts. My fingers fumbled with the buttons on Silas’s shirt while Viktor continued toying with my nipple and almost touching my clit.
I was throbbing so badly. Aching, deep in my pussy for them. Silas broke our kiss, then they were each kissing my neck and I pushed the shirt down his arms. Then Silas’s skin was almost touching me. And God, I wanted to feel him.
Victor turned my head with a hand cupping my jaw so I could kiss him. Silas bent to take my nipple into his mouth, between his teeth, gently, lightly. My head fell back again and Viktor finally pushed his hand down with a little bit of pressure.
When his finger dipped inside of me, my knees buckled. He whispered something unintelligible in my ear and I sighed. This was perfect.
For me, the Never-Have-I-Ever game just got a lot more interesting.
My hands were remarkably empty. This time, when I reached behind me, I laid my hand over Viktor’s zipper he was long and thick. Gloriously hard. I gave him a gentle squeeze then one firmer. He stopped kissing me to smile against my throat.
Silas dragged a trail of hot, wet kisses down my body until I felt his breath and then his tongue against the inside of my thigh. He pulled his head back and looked up at me. “Get on the bed, Erin.”
That wasn’t something I had to be told twice. But instead of waiting for me to move, Silas stood up and lifted me into his arms. Then he turned and put me on the bed.
I wriggled up the mattress and lay down, my chest heaving with my breathing. I’d never been so turned on before. When I finally had my head on the pillow and was flat on my back, the boys came to lie down next to me.
Viktor kissed one tight, aching nipple and Silas flicked the other with his tongue. Someone slid a finger inside of me, making me cry out and clamp my legs together. I wanted more.
My back arched up. “I’m the only one undressed.” My words were breathless, and I sounded wanton, even to my own ears, but I wanted them naked beside me. Viktor got up and undressed quickly, then slid his body back down next to mine.
“Let me taste you,” I begged. I didn’t know the etiquette for this type of interlude, if there even was such a thing, but I wasn’t afraid to ask for what I wanted.
He moved to kneel beside me so that I only had to turn my head to take him into my mouth. He was hot, hard, and slightly salty. Perfect in every way.
I curled my fingers around the thickness of his shaft and stroked his cock while I licked and sucked on the head. He groaned, deep and loud.
Silas had moved between my thighs, his hands pushing my legs apart. I welcomed the touch, opening wide for him. “Oh... Ah...” My moans were muted around Viktor’s cock as Silas kissed my pussy, then began to eat me.
