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“Stay here and relax.” Thomas pulled on a pair of pants from the floor.
“That’s right. Let him go down and get us something to eat, and in the meantime, I’m going to have a taste of this delectable pussy.” Alex squeaked and shifted toward the headboard, giggling.
I grabbed her ankles and pulled her down the bed, hooking one leg over my shoulder. I ran my tongue along her slit and tasted her honey.
An orgasm later, and Thomas had returned with snacks. Another few orgasms later, and Alex was sound asleep in bed between us.
I didn’t know what time it was when I rolled over and found the space next to me empty. The distinct sound of shuffling caught my attention.
“What are you doing?” I saw the dark silhouette of a womanly figure.
“I’m cleaning up and heading to my room,” she whispered.
“Why would you do that?” My voice was gravelly from sleep.
“Do you see the mess? What will people think when they see it?”
“If they come in here before we wake up, which I doubt anyone will, then they’ll see all our clothes on the floor and the three of us in bed. They will know we had a great night, and that we made sure you were well and truly satisfied before passing out.”
I pulled the covers back. “Trust me, babydoll. You have nothing to worry about. No one is going to think badly of you. Come on. Back in bed.”
I heard a sigh, then Alex made her way to my side of the bed. She climbed over me and the fabric of the shirt she’d thrown on brushed against my chest.
“This isn’t allowed in bed.” I all but growled at the thought of her lying in bed with us clothed. Not going to happen. “Clothes are not allowed in bed, ever.”
She ripped the shirt over her head and tossed it on the floor.
“Good girl.” I pressed my lips to hers, nipping at her bottom lip. I didn’t let up until the tension had left her, and she snuggled into my arms.
ALEX
The morning rays of the sun streaked across my face, slowly waking me from my delicious dream. Only when I opened my eyes and found I was still in Thomas’ bed, it confirmed that it hadn’t been a dream at all. I let out a little squeal and pulled the covers up to my chin.
The bed was empty.
After having awoken to Thomas’ head between my thighs, the guys informed me they were heading out to do a little work this morning, and they would meet me downstairs for breakfast around nine.
I glanced at the clock, shooting out of bed when I saw it was ten till nine.
How had I slept in that late?
Well, having an ungodly number of orgasms in one night would put most people into a coma.
I remembered Declan had mentioned the staff was off again today, so I quickly wrapped myself in the bedsheet and headed to my room to get dressed. Declan’s bedroom door was wide open when I passed it.
I stopped and took a second to take in his room. It wasn’t much different from Thomas’, only that he leaned more toward the color blue, while Thomas’ room had more black and gray.
Turning, I caught a hint of plaid on a chair. He had left a blue flannel shirt hanging across the back of it. Without allowing myself to think about it, I grabbed the shirt and darted across the hall. I threw my hair up in a messy bun before I rummaged through the dresser drawers for the rest of my clothes. Donning a pair of gray leggings, fuzzy socks, and Declan’s shirt, I made my way downstairs. His shirt swallowed me, so I tied the two sides together at the bottom. I forwent any underwear, secretly hoping that after breakfast, they would take me right back to bed.
I was pleasantly sore and still craving more of them. It was like I had been sex starved, and they had woken up my inner wanton woman.
As I descended the stairs, my stomach clenched.
What if they had only wanted last night?
Now that the thought entered my mind, I couldn’t let it go. What was I thinking? There was no way they wanted me. I was nothing compared to those model-looking women I’d seen hanging all over them. The ones who were in and out, like a rotating door. If those incredibly beautiful women couldn’t keep their attention for more than a day or two, what chance did I have?
I reached the kitchen without running into anyone. It was so quiet the place felt deserted. Instantly, I missed the warmth of Thomas’ bedroom.
