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I’m going to fuck all three of them.
The thought passes through my mind, and I feel like a damn nymphomaniac…, but I can’t deny it’s what I want. I want all of them, and since this is a night I’m sure I’ll never get to repeat, I can’t find any reason not to take what I want.
“Fuck, I wish we lived on the first floor,” Cain mutters, and I giggle against Raven’s warm skin.
A moment later, we step off the stairs and head down a short hallway. North unlocks the door to their apartment, and all three men stride inside. The moment the door closes behind us, I feel two hot, hard bodies step in on either side of me, enclosing me completely between the three friends.
Raven unwinds my legs from around his waist, setting me back on my feet as several pairs of lips brush over my skin, sending goosebumps scattering across my flesh in all directions. For a moment, I’m paralyzed by the overwhelming amount of sensation—I don’t know where to turn first, who to arch closer to, or who to kiss.
As if sensing my physical and emotional overload, North nips at my ear then catches my chin with his fingertips, turning my head so that our eyes can meet.
“Have you ever done this before, beautiful?” he asks, his voice husky. “Been with three men at once?”
“No.”
I shake my head, the word falling from my lips on a husky whisper. Maybe I should lie and say I have, just so I don’t seem like I’m completely out of my depth here. But I’m a horrible liar, and I don’t think they’d believe me anyway.
“Good.” A smile spreads across his lips, more possessive than any expression I ever saw Jason wear. “We’ll take care of you. I promise.”
“Have you done this before?” I blurt, my eyes practically rolling back as Cain drags the tip of his tongue up my neck. “Shared a woman.”
“No.” Something burns in North’s dark blue eyes, and he shakes his head once. “Never. You’ll be our first.”
I’m a little shocked by his answer. I almost regretted the question as soon as I asked, because I didn’t want to open the door to hearing about a bunch of their sexual exploits with other women.
But the fact that they’ve never shared is a little mind-boggling, especially when they’re all gorgeous as models and are clearly very close. I can’t imagine a lot of women would tell them no if these three gorgeous specimens offered them a night of no-strings-attached sex.
A little flicker of pride runs through me, an echo of the possessive look I saw on North’s face a moment ago. Not that long ago, we were all strangers in a bar. But even though we barely know each other, this night is special. It’s something out of the ordinary for all of us. A first for all of us.
And that means something.
“I don’t… I don’t really know how it’s supposed to go,” I admit, my face heating up a little. “Do you…? Should I…?”
I trail off, my cheeks so warm by this point that I’m sure they’re bright red. I’ve had sex enough times that I’m definitely familiar with where everything goes, but that was when there were only two people involved. With three men and only one me, I’m not sure what the protocol is here.
“You’re doing great so far, babe,” Cain tells me with a crooked grin, a note of heated approval in his voice. “And there is no ‘supposed to.’ Just do what feels good. We want you to enjoy this.”
Fuck, I’m already enjoying this so much that my panties are a soaking wet mess. But I like that he said that. It eases my nerves a little, giving me the confidence to wrap my arms around Raven’s neck and kiss him again, grinding against the hardness that presses into my lower belly.
He plunges his tongue into my mouth, giving me another taste of his unique, addictive flavor. Then he pulls away and drops to his knees in front of me, sliding his hands down the sides of my body and lingering on every curve like he’s trying to memorize them.
Holy shit. He’s going to—
I don’t even have the time to properly form the thought before he reaches up beneath the hem of my dress and hooks his fingers into the waistband of my underwear, dragging them down my legs in one quick, smooth movement. Letting them drop to the floor around my feet, he shoves my skirt up and buries his face between my legs.
“Fu—”
All the breath is punched from my lungs by the rush of sensation as he starts to eat me out with wild abandon. He’s the second one of these men to have his mouth on me tonight, and the contrast between him and Cain is as clear as day in the way they each go down on a girl.
Cain was all sensual teasing and passionate hunger.
Raven is like an unleashed hurricane, like raw power distilled down to its purest form.
He grabs my hips tightly as my legs turn into wobbly noodles, holding me upright as he continues to devour me. I reach down to rest one hand on the top of his head, sliding my fingers through his thick blue-black hair as I fight to keep my balance. Cain and North step back a little to watch their friend eat me out, and I let out a helpless whimper as I watch them both pull off their shirts.
They’re fucking gorgeous.
Neither of them are tattooed like Raven is, but their bodies are sculpted and hard, with broad chests and washboard abs that look entirely too lickable.
