Page 4 of The Penthouse


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The man on top of me looks up at his friend, giving me a moment to breathe. “Does it matter?” he replies.

I open my mouth to say something—anything—but I’m frozen in place. The blonde man, now jacketless, puts his hands on either side of my head and kisses me with so much passion I’m left breathless. If I wasn’t already lying down, I would have fallen to the floor with weak knees.

He begins undressing me with fervor, not leaving me with a chance to change my mind or protest. He takes my work shirt off and tosses it to the floor, then rips my bra open, causing some of the clasps to pop off. I gasp in alarm, but he doesn’t stop. He rips my pants and underwear off me, taking my socks and shoes with them. I’m completely naked and bared to these three strangers. They’re all looking down at me like they want to devour me completely.

Blondie grins devilishly at the sight of my slick, wet pussy.

My cheeks warm at the thought of all of them on me, nothing but tongues and teeth and fiery passion.

To my surprise, I don’t feel self-conscious around them. They’re complete strangers, and yet they’re making me feel…

Desired. Hungered for.

Blondie leans down to kiss me again, but I push against his chest firmly.

“Wait.”

He sits back and watches me with curiosity.

I clear my throat. “Can I at least know your names?”

Smirking, he puts a hand on his chest and says, “I’m Josh.”

Then he looks to the black man standing on the right. “That’s Michael.”

Nodding at the East Asian man to the left, he says, “And that’s Christian. Any more questions?”

I shake my head. “I guess not.”

Josh wastes no more time. He captures my lips with his and trails a warm, wet line with his mouth from my lips to my chest, down my stomach to that bundle of nerves between my thighs.

I gasp. No one has touched me there before. I barely touchmyselfthere.

Leaning in, he inhales the scent of me. I don’t have a chance to question what he’s doing before he starts flicking my clit with the tip of his tongue. Teasing me.

Torturing me.

Reflexively, I arch my back off the bed and moan.

“Don’t be greedy, Josh,” Christian says roughly, palming himself through his pants. “Let us have a taste.”

Josh stops licking me and levels a glare at his friend. The sight of him between my parted thighs makes my heart race. “I saw her first.”

“So?”

“So, you can wait your goddamn turn,” Josh snaps.

Christian huffs out a breath and rolls his eyes but doesn’t say anything else as he watches his friend devour me.

Oh.God.

I knew sex could be great, but I never knew it could feelthisgood. This amazing. Words can’t describe the way Josh is making me feel right now, and his friends watching only turns me on more.

I reach down and wind my fingers through the silky blonde strands of his hair. He growls against me, and the sound vibrates through my entire body.

I’m writhing and panting and practically clawing at him as my climax nears.

“Don’t stop,” I beg, breathless and spent as I grind against his tongue.

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