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But another thought struck her.

The room.

The presidential suite her ass! Well, they could take their suite, in fact, since they bought the whole hotel, they could take the whole hotel and choke on it. She was checking out, and she was going to take Greg with her.

She quickly started to pack her things, but when the door swung open and in stepped Kingston, Nolan, and Fletcher like they owned the place—okay, they did, but still—her heart just exploded into a storm of fury.

She was so mad at them for doing this to her after she had tried her damndest not to feel anything for them. Dammit, she carried around protection stones just so she could stop lusting after them.

“You,” she said, pointing both her index fingers at them. “You absolute rogues. Charlatans. Oh, you knew what you were doing back at the party, but guess what? It didn’t work. So try again, busters.”

“You want us to try again,” Kingston said darkly, coming toward her, Nolan and Fletcher flanking him.

“You can do anything you want. I won’t—”

The rest of her sentence didn’t make it past her lips. Kingston whipped off his jacket and then reached for her. His mouth closed over hers, and he kissed the soul out of her body. The zipper on her dress was pulled down. Nolan’s and Fletcher’s warm hands spread over her bare back to push the dress down her body.

She quivered as Kingston pulled her closer still, her naked breasts pressing against his chest. Her nipples ached so much that she thought she was going to catch fire.

They shimmied the dress off her hips, leaving her in only her underwear, soaked and clinging to her folds.

She couldn’t think straight. Couldn’t breathe properly. They were touching her again, and her body was betraying every check and balance she had in place when it came to them.

Kingston passed her onto Nolan and started to remove his tie and unbutton his shirt. Nolan captured her lips immediately, then kept her tongue imprisoned in his mouth while he sucked on her. Behind her, Fletcher brought her ass against his hard cock, and she shuddered into Nolan’s mouth.

Fletcher’s hands crept up to her breasts, fondling her nipples with such tenderness that she sighed until they started to pinch her engorged peaks. A fresh flood of wetness dripped from her, making her underwear heavy with her arousal. The thought reddened her cheeks in embarrassment.

Fletcher took her mouth next, and Kingston reached for her breasts. He trailed his finger down her abdomen and then slipped it into her panties. She was so wet that he could part her folds easily.

Her quivering gave way to full-blown vibrations when Kingston wet his fingers and then rubbed her essence over her lips. Fletcher growled as the scent of her caught in the air between them. He bent his head and licked it off, then again and again, until he was sucking so hard on her lips that she thought he was going to bruise her.

Kingston then peeled her wet panties down her thighs and off her legs. He threw the scrap of fabric to Nolan, who caught it and brought it to his nose before he licked his lips and swiped his tongue through her liquid arousal. Her pussy pulsed as if she’d had a mental orgasm already.

Without taking their gaze off her, she, in turn, watched as they removed their shirts as her mouth dried. And they removed their shoes and their pants, and Holly nearly died at the thought of having to take them inside her body.

Her imagination couldn’t have conjured up the reality. They were sublime and magnificent. Potently male. Utterly beautiful, and yet she was onlyher.

No match for them at all.

But her thoughts came to a grinding halt when they ordered her onto her knees.

“Tonight, it’s just going to be one of us at a time, sweetheart. Just to take your virginity, all right? But later, we’re going to stretch you deep enough and far enough to take all three of us at the same time.”

Oh god, help her.

Any one of them could break her. Easily.

“Touch us, Holly.”

Still trembling, Holly reached out and touched them. Their heat penetrated her palms immediately and made her blood run hot.

“Open your mouth.”

She did as she was told, and their taste ignited something in her like a volcano. Instantly, she grew addicted to their tastes and couldn’t get enough of them. She wanted to take them deeper and deeper. And then she gagged. But just when she wanted to crawl and hide away in mortification, the way their abs rolled and their balls tightened, and the way they growled at her, made her want to do it again. So she did. Until Kingston’s rumbledenough, made her release them from her mouth.

She was carried to the bed and laid down. Her legs immediately closed, but Fletcher ordered her to keep them open. It was better when they took her control away from her.

Shyly, she parted her legs, and their collective deep grunts made her skin flush from top to bottom.

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