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His sexy Irish lilt sends a shiver down my spine, and I kiss Luke more passionately in my sudden excitement. His lips spread in a sexy smile, the pads of his thumbs brushing the soft skin of my cheeks in approval.
“I’ll say yes,” Zach agrees, joining in by kissing his way up the inside of my arm.
Panting from the intense stimulation of having so many hands touching me, I can’t believe it actually worked. They’ve stopped fighting over me. Instead, they’re offering me a sinful pleasure I’m so intensely craving. Halloween was probably the single best night of my life, and suddenly, I’m faced with the possibility of having that again—and more.
Because this time, I can feel the emotion in their kisses, their touch.
Cilian’s fingers stroke up my thighs with tantalizing gentleness, appreciating every inch of my freshly shaved legs. And when he reaches the peak between them, I gasp at the way he pets me over my panties.
“Ye’ve gone and soaked yer lingerie, love,” he purrs in my ear.
Luke moans against my lips, and when he breaks our kiss, his eyes are filled with a ravenous need. “Christ, I want a taste.”
I glance nervously toward the library door. After what happened in the pantry, I’m not keen to repeat the mortifying experience. But I desperately want to satisfy Luke’s craving. He glances over his shoulder, following my line of sight, then he gives me a wicked smile.
“Luckily, this dress has plenty of room under it… if you’ll let me.”
At the same time as he proposes his tempting offer, Cilian pushes aside the lacy fabric covering me and his fingers press inside my entrance. I moan, my eyes glazing at the sudden and intense euphoria.
“Yes!” I gasp, not quite sure if I meant to be answering Luke.
But the devastatingly gorgeous smile he rewards me with makes it impossible to change my answer. Sinking to his knees, he dips beneath the light layers of my dress as Cilian eases his fingers out of me.
Then he guides his fingers to my lips. “Want a taste?” he urges with a sultry smile.
Leveling him with a daring smile, I lean forward to wrap my lips around his fingers and slowly suck them clean of the tangy arousal.
“Bloody Christ, woman,” he groans, his voice agonized.
I let his fingers go with aPopand smile coyly.
Then Zach pinches my chin between his finger and thumb, turning my face so he can kiss me once again. I whimper as Luke’s lips find my clit at the same time, his tongue stroking between my folds.
“Mmm,” Zach breathes. “Your lips taste like your pussy,” he rasps, nearly undoing me.
Cilian reaches over my shoulder, his fingers slipping beneath the cup of my corset top to palm my breast. As I breathe heavily, he kneads the supple flesh. It’s so intensely erotic, having three men focused entirely on my pleasure. I can hardly handle the overwhelming stimulation.
At the same time, I think I might die if any one of them stopped what they’re doing. Luke’s lips and tongue tease my slit and pussy, licking up my slick juices as he pleasures me. Cilian’s sure hands play with my nipples and massage my breasts, making my core tighten deliciously. And Zach claims my lips with a fiery passion, his tongue stroking into my mouth greedily.
It feels so agonizingly good that I know I won’t be able to last. I’m going to come right here in the library, with all my father’s guests just two doors away. Whimpering, I climb rapidly toward release, my breaths ripping from my lungs as I brace for the intensity.
Trembling, I feel my knees grow weak, but before I have the chance to fall, Cilian’s there, his free arm wrapping around my waist to steady me. I lean heavily against his chest, overcome by the euphoria of these three sexy men meeting my every need simultaneously.
“Oh, God!” I gasp against Zach’s lips, and his low hum of approval is all it takes.
I launch into a powerful orgasm, crying into his mouth as I try my best to be silent. Cilian groans near my ear, the sound agonized and arousing as a fresh wave of ecstasy washes through me, my clit spasming between Luke’s lips.
Hidden beneath my skirt, he works his tongue expertly, stroking my slit and pressing gently inside my throbbing entrance. Panting, I rest my palm on top of his tulle-covered head, wishing I could see the look on his masculine face.
Zach releases my lips after the last of my shuddering aftershocks subside, his gaze ravenous as he looks me up and down. And when Luke slowly withdraws from beneath my dress, the heat in his eyes sets my body freshly ablaze.
“Shall we take this somewhere a bit more private?” Cilian suggests, his hand slipping out of my dress and leaving my breast cold and lonely in its wake.
“Yes,” I pant. “Let’s go back to my room.”
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MIA
