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Marcus shrugs and looks at me. “What do you think, Rhee?”

I take my time, pretending to mull over the idea when I already know what I want to say, and then I speak innocently. “First penetration when the Doc gives the green light?”

Simon’s eyes flare with excitement, and he starts tugging down his pants, ready to take on the challenge.

“I should probably bow out. There’s no way I’m going there first and risk hurting you again.” Garrett declares, and I frown. He has a point.

“If you win, you can choose who it will be when the time comes, and as an added bonus, I'll let you choke me with your cockzilla at the same time."

Garrett's smile is blinding in response, and Marcus nods, happy with that arrangement.

Shaun ducks out of my bedroom, grabbing some towels from the linen closet before returning and laying them out on the floor, and then the guys drop their pants, joining Simon and lining up shoulder to shoulder before me with their growing dicks.

“What if I come before you?” I ask, slipping my skirt down but leaving my pink knickers on. I’m thinking a little peekaboo action will rile them up real quick.

“You have to keep going.” Shaun grins. “You don’t get to stop until there is no one else standing.”

“Mean,” I whine like it’s a huge inconvenience when really, fuck yes, I’m down with that arrangement. The guys chuckle, knowing me too well.

I lean back on my bed, parting my legs and rolling my hips. That’s all it takes for Simon to start pumping his dick.

“Mmm, yes, Sy. Fuck your hand for me.”

“Yes, Cherry. Anything for you.”

I bite my lip, looking at the other three who haven’t touched their dicks yet.

“You three aren’t turning me on right now.”

Again, they chuckle but join Simon, wrapping their hands around their cocks, which are now at full attention. The sight is beautiful, all four with their pants around their ankles and their t-shirts still covering their chest, but their hands fisting their hard dicks, stroking themselves. Them being partially dressed almost seems naughtier, like it’s too risky to get completely naked.

“Touch yourself, Baby Girl,” Garrett demands, and I feel the instant gush between my thighs.

I make an O with my lips, feigning surprise, and dart my eyes between my legs to direct their attention. Four masculine groans fill the air as the evidence of my arousal dampens my panties.

“Kitty likes how you command her, Mr Cole.” I press my fingers over my panty-clad clit and give it a gentle rub.

A rumbling sound comes from Garrett’s chest, and he takes his second hand and wraps it around his beast of a cock. Jesus, he really does need two hands to tend to that monster.

“Fuck Kitten. I want to lose just because I know if you see me come, you’re likely to, as well.”

Damn it. Shaun knows me too well. He’s fucking right. Iwillcome if he does. If any of them do. Just the thought has me increasing the pressure over my clit and picking up the pace.

“You know what will really make me come? Hard?” I ask, and Shaun smirks. He fucking knows what I’m going to say. “If you come in Simon’s arse.”

“Fuck. Stop Cherry.” Simon hisses, strangling his cock, trying to stop himself from losing the game.

It’s hard to stop, though, because the thought is sending me fucking insane with need.

“What about my arse?” Marcus asks, and my eyes dart to him. “You wanna see Bossi fill my arse up with cum?”

I moan, intense need hitting me hard, and I can’t control how fast my finger starts to move. “Yes.” I pant, more damp heat wetting my panties.

Marcus’ eyes flare, so I give him more of a show, gripping the fabric and pulling it tight between my folds. They all moan, their hands working faster, and even Simon has joined back in. I’m so turned on by how turned on they are that I don’t think I need anyone to blow their load to get me over the edge. We spend a few minutes working ourselves over. Them pumping their dicks, while I rub, circle, and tease my entrance through the fabric of my knickers.

I spread my legs wider, pulling back the fabric to give them a flash of flesh, and I see the moment when Shaun loses control, and I know he’s not even bothering with the challenge. He’s going to come soon.

“Rub your pussy, Baby Girl.” Garrett grits out, and my hand does as he commands, rubbing over it from front to back to front again. The need to come is too much now, so I give in to the feeling and play my clit like a fucking guitar string and cry out moments later. As my Kitty pulses, I close my eyes briefly, annoyed to be losing the visual of my guys, but when I open them again, I see Shaun’s face, contorted as he struggles to hold himself back, so I give him a verbal nudge.

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