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He pinches and rolls one of my nipples, and I immediately squirm, pressing my ass harder into his cock.

"Your body is every fantasy I have ever had. I love touching you. I love the way you respond to me."

His cock pulses against my ass and I whimper softly. The fact that I can affect this man, this powerful, seemingly untouchable man, never ceases to make me feel bold and sexy.

Nathan has let down his walls with me, emotionally, but also physically. There is no other scenario I can imagine where Nathan would let other men do what Michael and Crew do to me. I can't imagine Nathan ever letting anyone touch something that matters to him. Not to mention how close he has to get to them physically, letting them see him be vulnerable too.

But that's what makes it all so special and so hot.

"The way you feel in my arms. The way your body fits against mine, I'll never stop craving this." He tugs on my nipple, then squeezes just enough to give me a stab of pain. Just the way he knows I love.

I give a muffled cry into his hand.

Something I always notice when it's just Nathan and me is that he uses I and me very purposefully. My guys share me openly and eagerly and none of them hesitate to say ‘we’ and ‘they’ when we’re all together. But when it's just me and Nathan, he very much likes to point out that it’s just him making me feel this way.

He slides his hand from my breast to my hip. I whimper again, in protest.

His hand over my mouth tightens just slightly. "Shhh. Your pussy needs attention," he says gruffly. "You play with your nipples. Keep them hard. Make this pussy nice and wet for me."

I immediately lift my hand to my nipple and start playing with it. I love to have my nipples stimulated, and it definitely makes me wetter. He slides his hand back and forth across my belly, then slips down to just barely brush over my clit with his middle finger.

I arch, trying to get closer to his touch. He pinches my inner thigh and I give another gasp.

"I can't spank you. Crew would definitely hear the delicious sound of my hand hitting your sweet ass. You know how much we all love that."

I’m breathing harder and I know he can feel it against his hand. I love being spanked, but Nathan is almost the only one who does it. The other guys do love to watch, though. And they definitely love to fuck me afterwards because it makes me so wet and hot and on edge.

"But I can still make sure you behave. And punish you if you don't." He pinches my thigh again, then moves to pinch my ass.

The combination of the dark, his hand over my mouth, and the fact that I have to stay quiet all combine to make this feel especially taboo. I know as soon as he slides a finger into me, my orgasm is going to start building.

I wiggle against him, trying to encourage him.

"I'm in charge," he reminds me, knowing exactly what I’m doing. "We’re going at my pace, Danielle."

We always go at his pace. I can drive him crazy, I can push him, I can get him to speed up—or spank me some more when I want that—but he rarely lets me totally take control.

One of my fantasies is actually to handcuff Nathan to the bed and have my way with him. One of these days I'm going to share that fantasy with him. Being out of control like that will make him nuts, though. Still, I think he'll do it for me.

"Please," I say from behind his hand. It's too muffled to hear though. Which is unfortunate, because Nathan loves to hear me beg.

I feel his chest move with a light chuckle, however. He knows.

His hand moves between my legs, and his middle finger immediately finds my clit. He presses with exactly the right amount of pressure and starts to rub. I swear, when women talk about how guys can't find their clit or their G-spot, I almost feel bad for having three hot men who can find mine with no trouble.

Ialmostfeel bad.

I moan softly.

"So wet. So fucking ready," Nathan praises. "And all mine."

I love that I have this side effect of having three men sharing me. The sex when it's all three of us is amazing, but the slight edge of competition they all bring to our one-on-one sessions is definitely a perk.

I nod my head since I can't speak.

"Oh yes, all mine.” His fingers move lower and he dips one inside. He teases just my entrance though. I protest with a soft snarl.

He doesn't care. He just chuckles darkly. He lifts the hand to his mouth. In my opinion, he's very noisy about licking it clean. "So fucking good. Too bad I can't bury my head between your legs. But we both know that would make you far too loud."

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