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And I was definitely about to fuck all of my boyfriends.
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Paxton jumpedout of the car, towing me with him before Cain had even come to a complete stop. Remington cursed him out viciously, but Paxton paid him no mind, marching into the house.
Cain screeched the brakes and I heard the sound of doors opening and then slamming shut.
Paxton was practically sprinting as we got into the house, taking the steps two at a time, not winded at all despite the fact he was carrying me.
It was hot.
As soon as we got into the room, he was pulling at my clothes, until I was standing there completely naked.
“Fuck. You’re perfect, princess,” he growled as his hands danced over my skin. His fingers slid through my folds and I gasped. “You’re soaked. Fuck.” He brought his wet fingers up to my lips, smearing it over my lips so I had no choice but to taste myself.
“You’re still completely dressed,” I pouted, pulling on his shirt…desperate to touch those surreal abs of his.
“Don’t touch her again until I say so,” came Cain’s growl from the doorway behind us. Paxton froze and then huffed in annoyance.
“Cain, I think we’ve talked about who’s in charge in this relationship,” I said in a sing-song voice, tasting myself with every word I spoke thanks to Paxton’s…moisturizer.
He chuckled and a chill swept down my spine.
“Get on the bed, Aurora,” Cain said calmly, as if I hadn’t even spoken.
“Are you going to spank me again?” I asked, my blood heating at the thought.
Cain slowly unbuckled his belt. “I had something else in mind.”
Was the belt going to be involved? This was getting interesting.
Stellan and Remington were inside the room by now, and the three of them were lined up, reminding me of the party from the night I’d blown up Cain’s car—and they’d completely betrayed me.
It didn’t give me a foreboding feeling though. Everything had changed so much since then.
Deciding to play along, because I was always rewarded for it, I moved to slide onto the bed.
“Get on your knees on the bed—” corrected Remington, and I lifted an eyebrow when Cain didn’t have anything contrary to say about Remington’s order.
“Spread your legs,” Cain ordered. Keeping my eyes locked with his, I slowly spread my knees apart as far as they would go.
“Fuck,” murmured Paxton, drawing my gaze. He was staring eagerly at my pussy.
“Stellan, get on your knees now and eat our girl out, just like that,” Cain pressed.
Stellan strode to the bed before dropping to the ground in front of me eagerly, his face diving in between my legs, his tongue lapping at my core. I shivered and whimpered as his fingers joined his talented tongue.
I writhed against his face as his tongue pushed into me, my head falling back in ecstasy. I was already close. There was nothing quite like having all of their attention as I was tongue fucked.
It was empowering in a way I needed after today.
“That’s enough,” Cain barked, right before I was about to orgasm. Stellan immediately withdrew his tongue and his fingers. I tried to snarl at Cain, but it came out more of a pained cry than what I’d intended.
“Lay on your back now,” he ordered, and I stared at him, wondering if I could get away with punching him in his stupid, perfect face right now, and still be able to orgasm.
Judging by the dark hunger in his gaze, I was thinking he’d be perfectly fine with denying me an orgasm if I disobeyed him right now.
I slid to my back, so desperate to come that I was willing to play along…for now.
