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Oakley

I have to admit I actually had fun at the game tonight. No one talked shit about me or made me feel bad. It’s wrapping my head around four guys liking me that I’m having a hard time with.

Ace drives me home and I show him to the living room to wait. But no, he follows me to my room.

The minute I cross the threshold I’m tossed on my bed.

“Take that jersey off,” he barks at me with a grin. Okay, so he’s not mad, at least.

I take it off.

“Do you know you have an amazing body?” he asks. I shake my head no.

“These curves are sexy.” He traces a finger down my front, all the way to my jeans. I stand there, dumbfounded. He pops the button on my jeans and shimmies them down my legs.

“Step out,” he whispers. I do.

He stands, then takes my tank top off, leaving me in my bra and panties, feeling very exposed.

“So. Fucking. Beautiful.” He takes off his jacket and places it over my desk chair. He unbuttons his shirt, revealing his rock hard six pack. I might be drooling.

“On the bed.”

I scoot back on the bed, wondering what in hell is happening. It’s like I’m in a trance. This is a TV show, called The Oakley Show, and I’m a spectator.

He strips naked and I lick my lips. He’s a fine specimen of a man.

Spreading my legs, he rips the panties from my body. I gasp as his tongue finds my clit.

Oh, shit. Ace is licking my pussy.

I run my fingers through his hair as I ride out the pleasure wave he’s sending me on.

“You didn’t wait.”

I squeal when I hear another voice in my apartment.

“Fuck no! This is the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted. I needed it and couldn’t wait for you fucks.”

I realize the voice is Caleb. Three more bodies enter my room and start stripping.

There are four hot, naked men in my room. This is every girl’s dream. I’m too high from whatever Ace is doing to care.

A finger pushes inside as Ace laps at my clit like a kitten laps at milk.

“Fuck,” Hunter moans.

“This isn’t about us, Sweet Girl, this is about you. We’ll get ours later.” Lenox tweaks my nipple. Instinct has me reaching for him. I want to touch him.

“Holy shit,” he mutters when my small hand wraps around his monster of a cock.

I pump up and down while Hunter and Ace work my pussy. I don’t want Caleb to be left out, so I reach for him.

“Shit,” he moans.

I pump in rhythm with Hunter and Ace. I feel like I’m floating; I’m in the clouds. My body heats and in an instant, a spark ignites and a fire bursts inside me.

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