Page 38 of Shotgun Spin


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I paused, willing down the longing searing through my veins long enough to really consider the question.

I wasn’t ready to invite Quentinintoour little interlude. I didn’t know if I’d even want to be kissing him again one-on-one, let alone adding him to the hard-won cooperative understanding that’d formed between the three men I’d already fallen for… one of whom he’d been a total asshole to up until a few weeks ago.

But a flicker of a memory rose up—seeing him at the locker room door while I took Niko and Jasper, all of us drenched by the shower. How hot it’d been knowing he was watching us.

He’d insisted that he could handle sharing me. Why not find out just how much he’d actually meant that?

I arched an eyebrow at him. “That’s up to you. You got off on watching before. Maybe you could learn something about what sharing really means.”

His pale face flushed. He drifted over to the boards, and I thought he was going to storm off. But he stayed there, his gaze burning into me, as Rafael strode onto the ice to join us.

I shifted my attention back to the three men I intended to fully enjoy this stolen time with. None of them looked remotely concerned about our spectator—if anything, I caught a competitive gleam in Jasper’s gaze.

Oh, he’d like to show Quentin just how much the other guy was missing, no doubt.

As our mouths crashed together again, I slid my hands beneath my partner’s shirt over his sculpted abs. At the same moment, Niko unclasped my bra with typical deftness. He reached around to fondle my breasts. The swipe of his thumbs over my stiffening nipples had me gasping into Jasper’s mouth.

Rafael shed his own jacket to add to our padding against the icy chill. He stroked his hands up my legs to my thighs, chuckling when I arched into his touch, urging him farther.

“You’ve gotta practice that patience, brat.”

I grunted dismissively and leaned forward to capture his mouth. Behind me, I caught a hitch of breath as Jasper turned to Niko for a kiss of their own. Despite the cool air, heat wafted around us, leaving me burning for more.

I yanked at Rafael’s shirt and took a moment to run my hands and my eyes over the expanse of muscle I’d uncovered. As he smirked and gripped the waistband of my leggings, I twisted to free my other two men from their clothes as well, unwrapping them like they were Christmas presents.

Niko laughed as garments went flying, skimming his fingers over my bare skin and Jasper’s at the same time. Jasper couldn’t seem to decide whether he wanted to be branding Niko’s lips or the side of my neck more, so he switched back and forth between the two.

I had no complaints.

As I wriggled fully out of my leggings, Rafael leaned in to press a kiss to my naked belly. At my encouraging murmur, he dipped his head lower to lap his tongue over my cunt.

I moaned, bucking toward him, and my gaze veered across the rink. Somewhere in the middle of our making out, Quentin had vanished.

I guessed it’d been a little too much for him after all. Or maybe the thrill hadn’t been quite the same when he’d gotten permission, and he’d only felt awkward about gawking.

I wasn’t sure if I should be disappointed, but the swipe of Rafael’s tongue over my clit sent a rush of pleasure through me that washed any thoughts of the mannotwith us right out of my head.

A cry broke from my throat, but my hands felt too empty. I groped out and found the rigid length of Jasper’s erection straining against his boxers.

When I dragged the fabric down and wrapped my fingers around his scorching skin, my partner groaned. He rocked into my grasp, pinching my breast and then tipping his head back to welcome another kiss from Niko.

Niko was still playing with my other breast. I swayed between the three of them, lost in the bliss they were conjuring in my body, wishing this moment could last forever.

Rafael sucked hard on my clit, and more pleasure spiked inside me. I could feel myself teetering on the verge of my climax, but this wasn’t how I wanted to come, not just yet.

I dragged myself over onto my knees and nudged Rafael backward. “Payback time,” I murmured, and lowered my head over his rigid cock.

It was hard to fit my lips around his thick girth, but I took him as far as I could go. Rafael cursed under his breath and wound his fingers into my hair, pulling it free from the ponytail.

As I slicked my tongue around him, my other men didn’t neglect me. Jasper followed, leaving a trail of kisses down my back as he fondled my breast. His hand delved between my legs to mimic the motions Rafael had been performing moments before with his mouth.

Then I heard the tear of foil, and Niko’s lithe hands grasped my hips. He positioned himself behind me and slid right between my slick folds until my pussy was perfectly full.

I moaned over Rafael’s cock and began to rock more emphatically between the two men. The clench of Rafael’s hand in my hair and the playful smack Niko gave my ass urged me onward.

Jasper was still working over my clit, his fingertips brushing the spot where Niko had joined me. Niko let out a ragged breath and turned partly toward the other man.

“Straighten up on your knees.”

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