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“You’re getting wetter. Feel good?”

“Yea,” I moaned, unable to prevent my body from lowering to his, chest to chest.

This was too amazing. It felt too intense and wonderful at the same time. I rocked faster over him, taking Slash deep, swiveling my hips as he pumped upward, rising off the mattress to slam into me.

Oh. God.

“Slash,” I cried out.

“Yeah, baby. That’s me. Fucking you. Filling you.”

“So good,” I wailed.

“Yeah, it is. You’re so tight and wet. Next time we’re gonna have Gunner fuck you before me or Slash. He wants inside you.”

I turned my head and met Gunner’s hooded gaze. He was pumping his cock into his fist, grunting, neck muscles straining. My gaze on him seemed to do the trick. He lowered his head, giving me the sexiest stare. And then he shouted, spilling from the tip of his cock and leaking all over his hand and the floor.

So fucking hot.

“Next time,” he promised.

“Yes,” I agreed.

Slash tightened his hold on my hips, and he angled us to the side, driving deep, plowing into me as I felt on the verge of combustion. “Come for me, Molly.”

My fingers dug into his bicep, and my lids grew heavy. I couldn’t tear my gaze away from his obsidian gaze or the shower of sparks that seemed to flicker in the depths. He was heat and sin and seduction. Pleasure mixed with a tiny bit of pain. I never wanted this connection to end.

My body spasmed as I came hard, twitching against Slash’s hard chest as he pulled me in closer, drawing out each plunge of his cock until I was a sweaty, panting mess. The longest wave I had ever experienced in my life washed over me. It was a toe-curling, heart-melting, explosive release—pure bliss.

I knew I wasn’t quiet and didn’t care. I cried out with pleasure, gripping Slash as he jerked his hips. With a shudder, he came, jerking as he spurted several times, and I felt it. He held me against him as he kissed my temple.

“That was fucking amazing, beautiful.”

He was right. “It was,” I agreed.

I rested against his chest as Havoc and Gunner joined us on the bed. Gunner faced us, his jeans buttoned but his boots resting on the floor. He already removed his shirt, and I smiled as he reached out to caress the side of my face.

Havoc stretched out on our right after tugging on his boxer briefs. He dropped a kiss on my shoulder. “Not goin’ anywhere, baby. Just so you know.”

Slash was still inside me, and he slipped out, curling his arm around my back, refusing to let me go. We settled into a position where his powerful thigh rested between my legs. We were a bit sticky, but I wasn’t ready to move. Not yet.

“We’ll get in the shower and clean up after a nap.”

“Okay.”

His mouth captured mine, savoring a slow, unhurried kiss before we separated.

My head lowered to his chest, and my eyes fluttered. If this was only the beginning of our sexual relationship, I had a hell of a lot to look forward to and couldn’t wait to explore each of them. I wasn’t letting Gunner stay on the sidelines next time.

Chapter 13 Molly

The following morning, Slash, Gunner, and Havoc were pulled from the bed by pounding on Slash’s door. I ignored it, trying to stay snuggled between Slash and Havoc. Nobody moved.

Another knock followed, and a booming voice on the other side sounded pissed. “Get the fuck up and answer this goddamn door. I don’t care if your dicks are swinging in the fuckin’ breeze.”

Slash grumbled. Havoc laughed.

Gunner sighed, pushed off the bed, and swung open the door, glaring at Grave. “Yeah, VP?”

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