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I bit my lip and spread my legs wider, almost letting my knees slide off the bed to get more of Lennox inside me. He growled and twisted my nipple again, his teeth worrying the other one as he sucked harder. His cock strained and swelled.
I rode him from tip to balls, each slam of my body over his sounding like a small slap as skin met skin.
“That’s it. Give it to him, Lucy.” Justin encouraged me from the side. His voice caressed my skin. “Give it to him.”
Zachary’s spine arched and he gasped, his eyes widening as he came. “Fuck that’s hot as hell. Come on, Lucy. Ride him.”
Lennox moved beneath me. He released his hold on my breasts and grabbed my hips. Holding me tight, he bucked upward in a series of short thrusts. His lips twisted into a smile. “You feel so damned good. I knew you would. God I fucking never want to leave this pussy. You’re holding me so tight.”
I was. I couldn’t help it. My pussy clenched tighter and I gasped as the orgasm rolled through me. The world turned hazy. Nothing mattered except for the feeling of Lennox’s cock dipping hard and fast into my slick heat. I felt him swell again and his smile turned fierce, his thrusts harder. “That’s my girl. That’s what I wanted to see before I came.” He let go with a savage thrust that made stars burst in my vision. He shuddered and his hot cum spilled into me in thick waves he pressed deeper with each thrust of his hips.
“What are you waiting for?” I asked Justin while sitting back on Lennox’s lap, his cock still firm inside me.
Justin double-fisted his cock and his cum joined Zachary’s on the floor. He sank into the nearest chair. “Some guards we turned out to be,” he said with a laugh.
“Thank fuck for locked doors.” Zachary grabbed some towels and cleaned up the mess they’d made.
I climbed off Lennox, my legs still shaky. I had to ask them now, while I still had my nerve. It would fade after the sex glow wore off. I took Lennox’s hand and gripped it tight. They all looked at me when I cleared my throat. I lifted my chin and looked each of them in the eye. “Maybe next time you can all get a little action.”
18
LUCY
This was a mistake. I eyed myself in the full-length mirror. The midnight blue dress clung to my hips and breasts in a sexy but classy way. But the way it dipped down to show off my back made me want to stay home and hide.
“Wow. You look ‘mazing.” Abigail bounced into my room, her yellow dress swishing. She hopped up onto my bed and kicked her feet. “Can we go now?”
Ugh. I wasn’t getting out of this. I gave myself one last look in the mirror and grabbed a sheer white scarf from my closet. It would work as a shawl to cover my back and shoulders. The event was evening attire, so there was nothing wrong with the dress. I just wasn’t used to showing off so much skin. My daughter was right, though. I did look stunning.
I tried to tell myself that I was doing it for the event. Everyone would expect me to dress up. But in the back of my mind, I admitted the truth. I was doing this for Zachary. I wanted him to look at me. Not just look at me but want me.
I’d barely seen any of them since our little episode in my office. The few times I did see them, I felt their gazes following me. I wasn’t nervous about the gala tonight. I was nervous aboutwhat Zachary would say when we were together. Did he think I was crazy for what I said?
Part of me felt a little crazy. Me with three guys? It would never happen.
Abigail jumped to her feet and hopped across my bed. “Let’s go, Mama.”
I held out my hand and wiggled my fingers. “You’re right. Let’s go.” The drive to the hotel wouldn’t take long. I couldn’t decide if that was good or bad, but Abigail made the time pass even faster with her constant chatter.
I handed my keys over to the valet and took Abigail’s hand again. “You remember what I said about tonight?”
“Yep.” She jumped over a crack in the sidewalk and swung our hands back and forth. “Best behavior.”
Nerves gripped me. What would Zachary think about Abigail? My daughter was a handful. Delightful, but a handful. She had no concept of strangers and would talk the bark off a tree. Her precocious behavior had gotten her into trouble plenty of times. Maybe I should have left her at home, but she was my daughter and I wanted her with me.
Abigail bounded up the steps, dragging me along in her wake. I stopped her outside the main door and smoothed a curl from her cheek. “Princess behavior.” I lifted my chin and grinned at her while crossing my eyes and poking out my tongue between my teeth.
She giggled, covering her mouth with her gloved hand. “You’re silly. Princesses don’t do that.”
“No?” I sighed. “I guess you should show me how they act then.”
Abigail took the challenge to heart. She tipped her chin up and smiled. “Like this.” With a sweep of her arm, she walked into the lobby.
Women in dresses far fancier and more revealing than my own dotted the open lobby. Gray floors reflected the light from crystal-studded chandeliers that brightened the space to a delicate ambiance. Voices drifted high and low as conversations flowed around us. Men in tuxes mingled with the women, and I scoured the area in search of Zachary. When I spotted him, my heart slammed to a stop. I took him in from his shiny shoes to the smooth cap of hair covering his head. His black suit fit him so perfectly that it had to have been tailored. Broad shoulders filled it out at the top while it slimmed to fit his narrow waist and thick thighs.
He wasn’t alone. It took my brain a minute to catch up to the sight of Lennox and Justin flanking him. The three of them stood together, each holding a fluted glass of champagne.
My heart and my emotions took off like a flight of startled birds. They scattered to the four winds and then slammed back into me so hard I almost lost my breath. If not for Abigail and the crowd glancing our way, I’d run over and kiss every single one of them.
