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“I want that,” I admit, and Marcus smirks.

“You can’t have it… yet.”

“Yet?” My brows shoot up, and he moves his hand under the band of his jocks, pulling out his straining dick.

“Not yet, Rhee. I wanna watch you come by someone else’s cock first.”

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Rhys

“Come sit on my face, baby.” Garrett’s voice snaps my attention to him as heat rushes through me.

“Good morning, Big Guy.” I grin.

He shoots me the sexiest, just woken lopsided grin I’ve ever seen. “Morning. Come on. Get over here. Let’s show Grady how you like to ride my face.”

“Fuck, man,” Marcus mutters, giving his hard dick a tight, gripped stroke.

“You think he can handle it?” I tease, shooting Marcus a cheeky wink as I step towards Garrett.

“Only one way to find out. Take your t-shirt off.” He pulls the sheet off his waist, showing me his morning boner under his boxers. Fuck, that thing is huge. I don’t know how he manages to walk properly with it swaying between his legs.

As I step over Shaun’s legs, I notice a lazy grin tugging at his lips as he watches me through hooded eyes. It seems everyone but Simon is awake. That poor guy is still quietly snoring, sprawled out on his tummy.

Coming to stand at Garrett’s feet, I ease Ty’s jersey over my head, dropping it somewhere behind me. My nipples pebble from the slight chill in the room, and I watch Garrett lick his lips as his eyes roam down my body.

“Panties off too.” He rasps, rubbing his palm over the mountain in his boxers.

I take my time removing my knickers. There’s just something about the way the guys look at me that has me taking my time. Their heated eyes. Their parted lips. Their inability to control how their hands stroke their cocks. It’s like I’m a conductor, orchestrating. If I run my fingers down my neck and chest to circle each nipple, their eyes follow. When I pinch the nipple, they tighten their grips on their cocks. When I moan, their lips part wider as they suck in air.

It's powerful being watched. Having all eyes on you, knowing you are the reason they are losing control. I’ve missed this. I really enjoyed that part at the Feast until the night I was humiliated. My power was taken that night. Now, though, I have full governance over this room, and the best part is, that if I want things to stop, it will. And if they want things to stop, it will. We are not here to take from each other. We are here to give and share with each other. Something I realise I’ve been searching for since the day my mum died.

“Bring that sweet pussy to me now.” Garrett’s words are demanding, sending a shiver up my spine in the best way. I bite my lip as I walk over his sprawled out body, being careful not to stand on him as I shuffle my feet up either side.

He reaches for my legs, running his warm palms up my thighs as I come to stand over his face, my legs parted enough to give him a very intimate view.

“I wanna eat you for breakfast every morning.” Garrett slides his hands between my thighs, letting his fingers flutter over my aching clit before moving to Kitty’s lips and spreading me wide. “Fuck baby. Suffocate me already.”

He doesn’t need to ask twice. I lower myself quickly, my knees pressing close to his ears, and I sink down on his tongue. Molten heat rushes from my core as the silk of his tongue dives deep, fucking me. I throw my head back, one hand flying to clasp my tit and the other gripping the top of Garrett’s head, needing something to hold on to.

“Fuuuuck! That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Shaun’s voice is husky, filled with lust. I want to look at him, but Garrett’s tongue has me in a trance I never want to be released from.

I gyrate over Garrett’s face, pressing down to get friction, feeling his nose against my clit each time I try to swallow him whole.

“Gar.” I pant, my eyes flying open to look down my naked body. His icy-blue eyes are looking up at me as I smother him. “Remember to pinch my arse if you can’t breathe. Right?”

He winks like a fucking pro who has done this a thousand times. Has he done this before? He must have, right? And the blood stuff too? Why does the thought of him doing this with someone else make me want to punch something?

Suddenly images of gyrating female bodies with no faces pop into my head as they ride my big guy’s face. Shit! I squeeze my eyes shut and try to shake the image away.

“Cass!” I call. “I need a visual.”

“On it!” Shaun replies as I hear the sound of rustling blankets. “Open your eyes, Kitten.”

My lids fly open to come eye to eye with Thor as Shaun stands above Garrett’s head, pointing his hard dick towards me.

A biting pinch makes me gasp, and my eyes dart back down to a frowning Garrett. I kneel up instantly.

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