Page 26 of Wicked Dreams


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I lie there, trying to catch my breath, and Hayes pulls out. He twists my legs, so he can slap my ass, and he grabs it and squeezes.

“You’re such an asshole.” My eyes are closed, and the insult sounds weak, but he knows I mean it.

“If you could stand up on your own and say that to my face, it might hold some weight.” Hayes chuckles and moves over to my window seat.

“Rock, paper, scissors for third?” Adler looks at Gray on my other side.

“Nah, you go. I’m going to finish her off.” Gray licks his lips and watches Adler move down the bed.

“I don’t have anything left in me,” I try to warn them, but they both chuckle.

“We’ll take care of you. Don’t worry, Princess.” Adler emphasizes his point by sucking on my hip and leaving a mark behind.

Once he’s off the bed at my feet, Adler gently rolls my body, so I’m lying on my stomach. He doesn’t waste time playing with me or trying to rile me up, I’m already soaked from my first two encounters and all the touching that hasn’t stopped since they came back into my room. Adler grabs my hips and eases his dick into me. He lets out a hiss as he settles deep within me, and I can’t deny how fucking full and amazing I feel with this new angle.

Gray is sitting against my headboard now, taking in the sight before him. Our eyes meet when I glance up, and he winks at me. I put my head back down on the mattress because it’s just too much work to do anything except take the pounding that Adler is giving me.

“Do you know how long we’ve been watching you, Princess? How long I’ve dreamed about being between these legs, fucking you until you scream? Now that I’ve gotten a taste, I’m not letting you go.”

Adler’s words make my core clench. I can’t help the way he sparks these feelings of desire and satisfaction within me. I don’t answer him. Instead, I focus on his dick hitting the perfect spot inside me and the way his hands hold me in place for him. They’ve touched every part of me. There’s no stopping the thought that works its way in, telling me that Brendan and I haven’t had even a hint of this kind of passion in over a year, but here I am now, with four guys that can’t seem to get enough of me. Maybe I’ll take the lessons from these dreams and bring them back to my real life. Sex and orgasms every day from here on out. Well, from here on out after I get home.

Adler tightens his hold on me and pinches my clit, which was apparently the last bit of stimulation my body needed to be launched into the stars. He has me pinned so close to the bed that I can’t move much, and my own release triggers his. Adler continues to slowly pump in and out of me while he comes down from the high. I lie there completely sprawled out and unable to move.

Wade comes over, and the doctor in him can’t help but check my pulse while he has the chance. He also gets me to sit up gently and take some sips of water. It’s a short respite because Gray is sitting there, fully erect, waiting. I don’t know how, but the look he’s giving me sends a shiver down my spine. His eyes glint with desire as he reaches for me.

“You’re doing so well, Little Bird, but the night isn’t over until you’re creaming all over my dick. Understand?” Gray adjusts me so that I’m straddling him as he sits against the headboard.

Being face-to-face and sitting up while he pushes into me is a new experience too. It’s so much more intimate this way. I can see his eyes widen and his pupils dilate. I can’t help but

close my eyes as his length fills me, and he groans at the sensation. I barely have any energy left in my body, but I’m able to rock my hips on him and somehow manage to enjoy the feeling it stirs.

Gray wraps his hand around the back of my neck and brings his mouth to mine. The kiss is consuming. He pushes past my lips, and his tongue massages mine sweetly while establishing his dominance over me in this moment. His other hand grips my ass as he grinds himself into me over and over. I will absolutely never admit this out loud, but the way he’s holding me and fucking me might be my favorite. The feeling of being surrounded and desired is a heady thing, and I could easily get used to this, but I won’t let myself. I can feel my climax building, and I wrap my arms tightly around Gray for the support I know I’m going to need.

“Fuck yes, Little Bird. Give in to me.” Gray increases his pace, and the pure pleasure on his face is incredible to see.

His silver eyes shine in the dim light, and I can’t look away. My orgasm rips through me, and Gray maintains eye contact as he comes too. It’s so intense, and the pleasure feels like it’s being drawn out. Tears run down my face, and my cries can’t be contained by biting my lip. I completely let go in his arms.

“I’ve got you, Little Bird. That was perfect.” He kisses the crown of my head and rubs my neck while he holds me to his chest, still seated fully inside me.

“We should get her cleaned up and to sleep. We’ve got a lot going on tomorrow with Mal and Eddie visiting.” My eyes are closed, but I’d recognize Wade’s voice anywhere at this point.

“I’ve got her. You guys head out, and we’ll see you in the morning.” Gray trails his hands down my back and continues to rub and massage as he goes.

“Okay. Try to get her to drink some more water before she passes out.”

I feel Gray nod in response to Wade, then after a moment, the door quietly closes, and there’s silence. It’s nice. Gray lifts me off him and gently lays me down on my back.

“Stay right there. I’ll be right back.”

When he returns, he’s wiping me up with a warm, wet towel between my legs, then he helps me sit up, so I can have some water. He goes back into the bathroom, and I hear the sink for a minute before he’s back in bed and pulling me into his chest.

“Tomorrow is a big day. Get some rest, Little Bird.”

I want to tell him that he’s not the boss of me, but as usual, my body obeys, and I’m out.

Adler

Thisisn’tquitehowthings were supposed to go. I wasn’t lying when I told Rory that I’ve wanted her since the moment I laid eyes on her. I have. The problem is that now that she’s been here for a while and I’ve tasted her for myself, I want more. I don’t want to just ruin her and send her back to her father and pathetic excuse for a fiancé. That life will kill her. She’ll turn into every other boring trophy wife, and she’ll never get to do any of the things that she actually wants or deserves. I don’t want that to happen.

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