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He steps forward as Simon gently pulls out of me.
I slump onto Oliver’s chest. “I’ve got you, Rory,” he croons. Next second, he bends slightly and hauls me into his arms.
A gasp escapes me as I hurry to wrap my arms around his neck. “I want you too,” I whisper, staring into his intense sky-blue eyes. My cheeks burn with shyness but I don’t look away.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for you to say that,” he says with a relieved grin. He carries me over to the table in the corner and lays me down by the edge.
Before I can sit up, he lays a gentle hand on my stomach. “Stay right here, Princess,” he says in a gruff voice.
“Right here?” I squeak, realizing he’s about to take me on the kitchen table.
This is where Heather puts her pies and cakes to cool.
This is where she chops her vegetables instead of standing at the counter.
This is the spot where I’ve shared countless breakfasts and meals with my parents.
The very idea of having sex on this table is so dirty, I feel my core tighten with anticipation. Extending my legs, I wrap them around Oliver’s thighs.
Coming closer, he leans over my body and captures my lips.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pull him against me. “This has to be the wildest, dirtiest, naughtiest thing I’ve done at a party,” I whisper before kissing him back.
A roguish grin comes onto Oliver’s lips as he glides inside me.
I moan out and close my eyes as his mouth sucks on a nipple while he thrusts into me.
Within minutes, his rough groans mingle with my soft moans.
His sapphire eyes burn as they look down at me. Hints of pure lust and possessiveness light up his gaze as he plunges inside me.
The table rocks underneath me, making a loud noise that has me worried someone might hear us. It adds to the risk of having sex while a party is happening right outside the doors. The danger and suspense heighten my pleasure, making me crave Oliver’s powerful thrusts.
My core clenches around his hardened shaft, making him curse out.
“Fuck! I can’t hold back anymore,” he grates through clenched teeth as his body sinks into mine. Soon, he plunges into me with hard, short strokes, making my pleasure rise higher.
His mouth closes over mine in a possessive kiss as he suddenly shatters. Our bodies shudder together as we hold onto each other tightly as our climaxes tear through us.
Breathing hard, Oliver pulls out of me and falls into a chair.
My chest rises and falls with my erratic breaths. My body feels completely boneless, so I continue to lie on the table.
“You look so fucking beautiful like this,” Simon’s voice whispers in my ear. “We love marking you with our cum, Princess.”
A rough chuckle escapes Oliver. “You sound almost poetic, Si. But yeah, she’s fucking incredible.”
“Want a sip?” Oliver asks, holding up the half-finished bottle of scotch.
I chuckle and shake my head. “Let’s not get drunk just yet.
“Then, let me cover you,” Simon says, placing his jacket over my naked body. “I don’t want my princess getting cold.”
“Thanks.” Closing my eyes, I relax. Despite the muffled sounds filtering through the doors, this little world of ours seems cut off from the loud party happening outside.
I love that Oliver and Simon are choosing to be here with me instead of socializing with people outside. Pure warmth and comfort wash over me, making me doze off.
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