Page 113 of The Vacation Toy


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If there was anything on the planet that made a girl feel more powerful than cupping a giant pair of balls, it was holding those balls through the male orgasm. I could feel it surging, breathing, tightening. Pulsating hard with every groan and life-giving contraction, as Devin splashed my insides with his hot, heavy cream.

“Next!”

My body twisted, grabbing Hayden and pulling him close. He was looking at me differently now, with more reverence. Like he was seeing some beautiful, seductive goddess, instead of a woman.

“How do you want me?” I cooed, kissing his ear.

He responded by grinning, then shoving me face-down on the floor. There were more pillows now, and blankets too. Reese had returned with them from some other room, while Devin and I were enjoying our ride.

“This what you want?”

Hayden’s words came from behind me. He had both my wrists held tightly together now, in one giant hand.

“Yes,” I breathed. “Hell yes.”

Still holding my wrists, he pushed them into the small of my back. They were pinned there firmly, as the side of my face found a small pile of pillows.

“Devin’s right,” Hayden hissed. “You’reneverleaving us again."

His words sent a shiver of excitement through me. Thoughts, ideas, pictures formed in my head. Me, living with three sizzling hot, amazing guys — all of them my lovers. Guys who would push me into a bed or bend me over a couch, two or three at a time.

Guys who were strong and bold and unafraid to takewhateverthey wanted.

And thank God, they wanted all the same things I did.

“You’re a volcano down here,” he murmured, running himself up and down through my glistening slit.

“Might just be, yeah.”

“I mean, holyshit…”

He said the last word as he sank into me, immediately realizing the trouble was in. I was literally drenched. The junction between my thighs felt like an oven set to a thousand degrees.

“OOOOhhhh…”

Hayden nudged my thighs together with his knees, creating a tight seal around his thrusting, pistoning cock. It made everything more sensitive for me. And for the guy, that much more snug and amazing.

Or at least, that’s what I’d been told anyway.

Oh God.

Right now I felt like a prisoner, with my hands pressed tightly into my back. My arms didn’t belong to me anymore. Nor did my body.

Oh yes, fuck yes, oh fuck…

No, for the next several minutes I belonged to him. I was a moaning, churning piece of warm, willing flesh. Something to be held down and used, the way he was using me. The way he was—

“Mmpfhh!”

I came hard, screwing back against him. Screaming into the calloused hand that was suddenly clamped over my mouth, as Hayden surged into me again and again, filling me to overflowing.

It was raw and visceral and totally explosive. And in our combined excitement the whole thing had taken less than two minutes, which was somehow exactly perfect.

“DamnI missed this thing,” Hayden groaned, slapping me playfully on the rump. He was still straddling my legs. Still pumping ever-so-slowly in and out of me, as the others cuddled up on either side.

This is your world now.

It was, and I’d never been more excited for new beginnings. I was always a nomad, always happy in a fresh new place. Yet for some reason I could already tell this was different. And not just because of the physical aspect of having three greedy lovers ready to slake my insatiable thirst for them, but for something much more important. Something unmistakably missing from all my other new beginnings:

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