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“My ex-boyfriend.”

“What’s his name?”

“Not that it matters, but his name is Todd Burton.”

Asher scooped her up, carried her back to the bedroom, then placed her in the middle of the floor.

“Take your clothes off for us, Princess,” Henry said softly.

“I’m still a virgin,” she said again.

“We know. Now, take off your clothes.” Asher supplied.

Still, she hesitated.

“Now, Blakely,” Simon commanded.

Not daring to breathe, Blakely shrugged off her robe, leaving her in her linen sleep shirt.

“Everything,” Henry said huskily.

She wasn’t wearing anything underneath, but her body took over when her mind stalled. She removed the sleep shirt and then stood there, vulnerable, naked, and scared.

“You are exquisite in every way, sweetheart,” Simon said softly.

They came toward her, overwhelming her. Three extraordinarily gorgeous men, who were so tall and powerful and answered to no one in the world, were coming toward her.

She whimpered as they gently took her in their arms, her mouth on theirs. She was kissed by Archer, then Henry, and then Simon, and then they swapped places again.

They tasted her, sucked on her tongue, licked the inside of her lips, and growled the word sweet at her with such fierce possessiveness that she melted.

Their lips traveled down her neck to her breast, where her nipples were imprisoned between their teeth and nipped until she cried out, her entire body caving inward. They placed her hands on their hardness, and she whimpered in both fear and awe.

She was lifted and carried to her bed, where she was laid down, and then every inch of her body was kissed with a sweet tenderness. She closed her eyes and sighed while every nerve inside her pulsated with need.

The instant her legs parted, they moved in on her. Overcome with shyness, Blakely wanted nothing more than to seal her legs shut. Her attempts to do so were quickly extinguished when she felt their hot mouths on the most intimate part of her body.

The shocking, searing, and quivering sensation traveled from her womb to every part of her being. Her clit was engulfed and sucked on. Her lips were parted, and the tips of their tongues scooped the wetness out of her, pooling at the entrance of her pussy.

She thrashed around the bed, feeling her body move like a tsunami start to wave to some sort of finish. She realized she was going to come, and clutching the covers in her knuckles, she forced her body to retract the thrilling oscillations that made her dizzy.

She couldn’t come in their mouths. That was so wrong.

But they were not deterred. They continued to suck her, kiss her, bite her, take her clit, and lick it until the torturously maddening sensation made her want to come just so she could give herself closure.

They increased their efforts. Henry reached for her breasts and thumbed her nipple while he pulled on a single lip of her labia. Simon dipped his finger into her wetness, deeper than anything that had ever been inside her, then skimmed her asshole with his wet finger.

She almost sent herself flying right off the bed, but by the way they were pinning her down, she couldn’t escape them, not one bit.

Simon’s fingers inched deeper into her asshole. The feeling was one of panic and forbiddance, and yet, when Asher swiped his tongue between her parted labia, she felt herself pour more wetness onto his tongue.

Ashamed that she had no control over her body and accepting defeat, the climax that had been building inside her caught fire and swept through her whole being. She shook as her pussy spasmed with strong, overpowering pulses that blinded her.

She had never come so hard in all her life, and they were not done with her yet.

Chapter Nine

Blakely watched in transfixed awe as they stripped off their clothes. There was no other word to describe them but pure male perfection.

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