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Fantasy Nicky was ready to drag him in by his tank top and devour him. “Yes.”
I’d been right about Billie ruining me.
Tony chuckled next to me. “Brave girl.”
I hooked my fingers into the collar of this shirt and kissed him again before Reality Nicky could gain any foothold. His lips were unfairly soft.
Movement out of the corner of my eye caught my attention. Billie tossed their shirt aside, leaving their top half clad only in indigo lace. I reached out blindly, and Billie linked their fingers with mine, bringing my hand to their chest so I could knead their breast through the lace. Gabe's weight dipped the cushions as he maneuvered himself between Tony and I, resting his forehead briefly against mine.
“Colour?” he asked.
I figured that action would serve just as well as a verbal agreement and tipped my face up to claim my first kiss with him. It was just as intense as the others as he slipped his tongue into my mouth, his palm landing on my shoulder and sliding to rest beneath the hollow of my throat, his thumb stroking gently.
Most of my sexual history was as vanilla as an ice cream scoop, but the way his hand trembled, as if he was holding back, made me crave something hell of a lot deeper. The only problem was I didn’t know how to ask for that because I wasn’t sure how to put it into words. I had read plenty of books that contained all manner of things I’d always been too afraid to try, but they had certainly put ideas in my head. I wrapped my hand around his wrist and inched it up until that palm was against my throat. His fingers twitched against my skin.
“Squeeze or hold?” Gabe asked.
“Hold.”
He claimed my mouth again with a burgeoning ferocity that had my thighs slipping together. Billie teased my ear with nips and licks, eager hands sliding under my shirt and into my bra cup. I couldn’t move with Gabe pinning me, and somehow that made the sensation of Billie pinching my nipples all the more intense. I’d lost track of Tony until he grabbed each of my ankles and slowly spread my legs open.
I was still fully clothed, but it felt like I had been laid bare.
Billie lifted the hem of my shirt and whispered huskily in my ear, “Colour?”
“Green,” I murmured, having pulled away from Gabe just enough to answer. Billie stripped off my blouse and tossed it aside. I should’ve worn a cuter bra. Beige was definitely not cute enough for my first fourway.
Gabe reclaimed me. The man kissed like it was his entire job. Billie lifted my breast free of my bra and Tony nuzzled it. I put my hand to the back of his head to encourage him so I didn’t have to stop kissing Gabe to give anyone a colour to keep things moving forward.
That plan lasted for all of two seconds. I broke away, arching against Tony with a moan as he pulled my nipple into his mouth. I panted out curses as he tended to me with an expertise that spoke of long hours of practice. Gabe's hand slid up to hold my chin, turning my face towards Billie so he could lay his teeth against my skin, grazing the scent gland at my throat. I trembled like a foal just learning to walk. We’d barely begun and I was already overwhelmed.
The three of them traded places and switched roles with practised ease, and I couldn’t help, but imagine the spectacular flow that must be at work during Jasper's heats.
Sweat clung to my skin as if I’d been fighting a fever.
“Colour, Books?” Billie whispered in my ear.
“Green. So green.” Reality Nicky was busy merging with Fantasy Nicky, rationality melting away until all that remained was the bone deep craving to have all of themright now.
Tony and Gabe both lost their shirts, and Billie leaned back to let me glide my hands over their exposed skin. They passed me back and forth between them for kisses that made my head swim. Tony's chest had a light scattering of curly hair down the center, while Gabe was pretty much bare.
The two of them picked me up until I was on my knees between them. Gabe's tongue swept into my mouth while Billie and Tony sucked at my throat until I was shaking. Tony set his palm on my stomach and inched his fingertips beneath my waistband. I put my hand over his and pushed it deeper, convinced I was going to implode if someone didn’t put their hands on me right now. Someone undid my button and zipper and between the many sets of hands I was freed of my dress pants. I whimpered and flexed my hips.
Gabe pulled away and held my face in his hands. “I want to see what you look like when Tony makes you come.”
Oh god.
I was already so wet I could feel my soaked panties sticking to me.
Tony cupped me first.
“Please.”
“Pleasewhat, Nicky?” Tony asked, his voice husky in my ear.
“Please. Someone needs to get inside me before I explode.”
Tony chuckled. “Good girl.”
