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My eyes fly open, and I find that Levi has tapped Wyatt on the shoulder like he’s asking for the next dance. Before I can say anything, he takes Wyatt’s place and now I’m kissing him. He’s different from Wyatt, not as hard and demanding, but instead more playful. And while Levi has nudged Wyatt aside, the man’s not gone off sulking, not by a long shot. He’s still in the game.
In fact, he’s right behind me, putting me in the middle of a Levi-Wyatt sandwich.
Yum.
34
AMALIA
One of the guys,or maybe all of them, lead me over to the sofa. One lifts my shirt over my head, another opens my fly and pulls my jeans down to my ankles, and one sits me down. I’m beside myself with excitement and breathlessness, unsure how things are going to go, or what’s going to happen.
“Have you ever been with more than one guy at once?” Henry asks, stroking my neck with the back of his fingers.
Levi has positioned my legs open and is kneeling on the floor in front of me. Wyatt is kissing the opposite side of my neck from Henry.
“I have been with two guys. Not three, though,” I breathe as Henry plants his lips on mine.
Holy shit. What am I doing?
This is not smart. Not wise. Not professional.
I don’t give a damn.
I’ve been so fucking stressed in recent weeks, and I still have challenges ahead of me that need to be addressed. I need to blow off a little steam. Actually, a lot.
I deserve this. And I deserve these three gorgeous men who are, at this moment, worshipping me like I’m a goddamn goddess.
Every woman should experience this.
“Look at those pretty tits,” Henry says, lowering my bra until my nipples are exposed. He flicks a thumb over one and it jumps to attention, then he slowly twists it until I moan softly.
“Oh yeah,” Wyatt says, returning his lips to mine.
In front of me, Levi pushes aside the crotch of my panties and cool air hits my flesh, sending a chill up my spine. I shiver in the warm room.
“Don’t worry, darlin’,” Wyatt says. “We won’t let you get cold.”
With my pussy now exposed, Levi runs his tongue through my lips, fixating on my clit. “Don’t worry, Amalia. I won’t do this too long. I’d hate to annoy you.”
I laugh even though I’m kissing Wyatt.
Henry continues to play with my breasts, stroking, teasing, while Levi moves away from my clit and plants kisses on my stomach. He works his way back down, nipping and biting my sensitive flesh until he’s back where he started.
“Please. Please,” I beg.
Wyatt stops kissing me so he can watch.
“Pleasewhat?” Levi asks, a wicked grin on his face. He presses his tongue back to my clit and I lift my hips into his face.
“This. This is what I need, Levi. More, please,” I beg like a hungry little bird.
While he works my clit, he runs a finger between my pussy lips and everything in me tenses. I’m on edge, a fragile edge, and I want to fall off, more than I’ve ever wanted anything. All I need is a little more push…
“Fuck… I’m coming,” I say in a hoarse voice. An orgasm grips me. Hard. “Oh God, yes, fuck, fuck, fuck…”
It’s crazy, coming in Levi’s mouth while Wyatt and Henry play with the rest of my body, multiplying the sensation of every touch until I think I’m going to lose my mind. It’s so fucking hot, being worked over by these men.
It’s unfathomable how attracted to them I am, and how compatible we seem to be. It’s… powerful, and I’m woozy. Dazed. Giddy.
