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“I love you too!” I whisper, hoping he feels how much I mean those words.
“Yeah?” He grins, and I nod. “Nash and Holden were right.” His smile is blinding, but I frown.
“Right about what?” I ask, but Ren shakes his head.
“Let's go back out there before they get suspicious.”
“Pretty sure they already are.”
* * *
“What–”
“Shh, Rose. Do you trust us?” Holden asks, and I nod as he ties the blindfold over my eyes. They brought me to one of the rooms at the hotel for the night. The door wasn’t even shut all the way before Holden reached for me.
“But it’s not my first time,” I whisper.
“We know. This isn’t about not knowing who’s fucking you, Rose. You’ll know which name to scream, Candycane, I promise,” Nash murmurs, pressing a quick kiss to my lips. He pulls away before I can kiss him back, leaving me pouting.
“Tell us what you want,” Ren says, and I feel him pull the zipper of my dress down before sliding it off my body. It pools at my feet, and the cool air pebbles my skin.
“Kiss me.” I’m breathless and nervous. I want these men more than I want anything. All of them. Always.
I feel kisses on my neck, then my jaw. When I turn my head to try and press my lips to his, he pulls away. The dark laugh tells me it was Nash who was teasing me.
I’m lifted off my feet and tossed through the air. I yelp but land on my back on the bed. Before I can get up, hands are on me, pinning me in place. My breathing gets heavy as the nerves start to vanish, replaced by need.
“Where should we kiss you, Rose?” Holden murmurs before his lips wrap around one of my hard nipples, making me arch into him.
“These are fucking criminal, Rose,” Nash groans as his gentle touch caresses my other nipple. The dual sensations are already driving me wild. “You have the most perfect tits I have ever seen. These piercings? Fuck me…”
“She likes a little pain with her pleasure,” Ren chuckles, and I hiss when I feel his teeth sink into my inner thigh.
“God, yes,” I moan, reaching for the two men closest to my hands. I can feel their naked skin, and I grin. “More,” I beg as they tease me with their mouths against my body.
“You want more, baby? Should I lick you until you cream for me, Rose? I want another taste of you. It’s all I think about. The way you screamed for me.” Ren trails kisses up my thigh before blowing hot air over my center. I push my hips up, needing more. Ren grips my hips, pinning them to the bed forcefully. I whimper because the bite of pain feels so good.
Just a little.
Holden’s wet kisses turn to love bites as he takes my nipple between his teeth, and I cry out from the sharp pleasure that feels as though it travels straight to my already wet pussy.
“Do you want us to make you our little slut, Rose? Can you take all three of us in this tight body, baby?” Nash’s voice is husky and low, sounding so fucking hungry for me.
“Please, yes… I want you,” I beg, nodding my head. I reach for the blindfold, but Holden and Nash catch my wrists first.
“What do you think, Nash? Three orgasms before we let her take this off? One from each of us?” Holden chuckles when I whimper. “Oh, yeah, she likes the sound of that. Lick her pussy till she screams, Ren.”
“Oh, fuck, Ren!” I cry out when his hot tongue ravishes my clit, making my thighs tense around his head. With a growl, Ren wrenches my legs open, spreading me open for him.
“Open,” Nash commands, tapping my bottom lip. I don’t even hesitate, and when he pushes two fingers between my lips, I suck them like I wish I was sucking his cock. “Goddamn, Rose.” Nash pulls them free, and at the same time that his lips wrap around my other nipple, he pushes his now-wet fingers inside me. “Fuck, you didn’t need any help, this pussy is already soaking wet for us, Rose. You like being our little slut, don’t you?”
I nod my head, unable to speak because Nash starts pumping his fingers in and out, curling them just right. He stops abruptly, making me cry out from the loss of his fingers inside me and his mouth on my nipple.
“Say it, Rose. Let me hear you, baby.”
“I’m your slut. Please, make me your slut. Show me,” I beg, writhing under Ren’s slow, tortuous tongue.
“Show you what?” Nash asks as he slides his fingers back inside me so fucking slowly. I’m gasping, and when I feel two more fingers sliding inside me with Nash’s, I arch back and cry out.
