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“Now, lay back, Ethan,” I say, pointing.

He stares for a moment, his eyes dark and lusty, then slowly reclines on the soft carpet after releasing my wrist. With his hands behind his head, he props himself up just enough to watch.

I position myself at the V of his legs and watch his stiff cock bounce against his hard stomach. Reaching, I run two soft fingers up either side of his length, slowly, and light as a feather. He shudders under my touch.

That’s what I’m talking about.

I grip him at his base, lick my lips, and run them up and down his shaft. Then I swirl my tongue around his cockhead and take him as deeply as I can.

For a moment, I can’t breathe, but I relax my throat, and through my watering eyes find him watching me with a sexy half-smile.

“Yeah, baby,” he rasps. “Take me deep.”

I smile with my eyes and pump my mouth over him, one hand on the base of his dick and the other around his balls. He bucks his hips to meet my strokes, and when he begins to pound his fists on the floor, I know I’ve got him and that it will be seconds before he erupts in my mouth.

When he looks up at me, I plunge faster and deeper, taking more of him than I realized I could. Placing a hand on the back of my head, he grips my hair, following my rhythm. I take one of his nipples, and when I pull on it, he shouts something unintelligible.

But I know what he’s getting at.

A moment later, my mouth fills with salty semen and I don’t want it to stop. I do my best to swallow as fast as it comes, but some escapes down my chin. When I release him and go to wipe it, he stops me.

“Wait. That is fucking hot, with my cum on your chin, baby. Take a look, boys.”

I turn so everyone can enjoy the mess that I am and while Ethan sinks back into the carpet, trying to breathe and get his thoughts straight, Jasper takes me by the hand and leads me to the sofa.

I am floating. Purely floating.

Jasper holds me because my legs are shaking from not only being on my knees for so long but also the excitement of getting Ethan off. “You good, darlin’?”

Goofball still has his glasses on. Standing there, butt-naked, in his nerd glasses.

I reach for them. “I’m good, Jas. So good.”

He runs a finger down the front of my body, brushing my nipple, and then my stomach until he reaches the hot, wet spot between my legs. I shudder when he finds my clit, that’s how sensitive I am, and he pulls me closer, holding my head for a long, passionate kiss while he continues to play with my pussy.

He lets me go and turns me toward the sofa. “Kneel, baby. Kneel on the edge of the cushion,” he directs.

While I’m getting into position, I check on the other guys, still in their respective spots with Ethan watching from the floor, and Leo nursing his drink from across the room.

My knees sink into the soft cushions as I place my hands on the sofa back for balance. Jasper presses my head down, almost until it meets my knees, leaving my ass up in the air. He sucks in a deep breath when he sees my most private parts, and while at one time I would have wanted to run away in shame in this position, I now bend further to give him an even better view.

“You like it, baby?” I purr.

He groans.

Dragging a finger from my clit to my opening, he enters me for a moment, then drags the wetness to my ass.

Oh my.

“Pretty,” he murmurs.

Is Jasper an ass man?

He rubs a fingertip over my tight opening after he drops spit right on the spot. His massage feels weird but also good, so good I push back against him for more. He increases his pressure and then pops inside me, just a fingertip, and I squeal from the surprise.

“You good, beautiful?” he asks, bending close to my ear.

I nod. “Yeah. I like it, Jas. I think I want more.”

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