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I bite my bottom lip and groan, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. Dom groans, too, matching me. She must also be touching him. I can’t tell, though, because Carter has her thighs spread wide with her feet on the bed.
“I’m going to eat you like you’re the last piece of cheesecake, Gracelyn Rose,” he growls before ripping off her panties. I fight not to laugh because that was corny as hell. How does he get laid so often?
Gracie doesn’t comment, just whimpers as his tongue traces her inner thigh, licking the edge of her pussy, teasing.
“Please, oh God, yesss,” she starts to mumble. Dom releases her breast for her lips, kissing her to keep her quiet. I think Gracie is a screamer; we may need to ask for her consent to gag her.
Her hand loosens on my cock, and now I’m the one whimpering. I have never felt like this with anyone before. Like if I don’t have her touch, kiss, or taste, I won’t survive. Carter continues to lick her as she squirms and moans, and I move down to the end of the bed beside him.
I dip my fingers through her juices and press one finger to her pussy, pushing in slowly and deeply.
“Oh my God,” Gracie shouts, cumming hard, and Carter sits back with a look of awe.
“That’s one,” I mutter, giving him a wink and getting a grin in return.
I never saw tonight going like this, but fuck is this going to be fun.
Gracie
Holy cow. If this is what I’ve been missing the last few months, then damn. Carter wipes his mouth and gives me a smirk. I crook my finger and beckon his lips to mine. I moan when he gives me a dirty kiss as Dom moves back to my breast.
“Bra off,” I grumble and try to sit up. King gets back on the bed and gives me a serious look. “What?” I ask, still trying to catch my breath.
He glances at Dom and Carter, then says, “Fuck it.”
“Gracie, you’re hot as hell when you come, but I have a sneaking suspicion that you might be a screamer. He who shall not be named never told us, but I really don’t want your dad or brother storming in here and kicking our asses.”
I sit up and blink at him. That was a lot at once, and I think my brain is still stuck in orgasm land. “Um, okay. So you want to stop then?” I ask because I’m seriously not computing right now. His abs are distracting me, and he’s still rock-hard. I wonder if he would let me taste him?
“Gracie, eyes on me,” he orders, and I instantly obey. “Fuck no, I don’t want to stop. This night is turning into all my dreams and fantasies. But we need to think of a solution to keep you quiet. I can gag you with something in this room, my cock, or shove your face in a pillow,” he suggests so seriously that I giggle.
“Um, okay. All three, please,” I say, and he rolls his eyes at me.
“Damn, I think we broke her guys,” Carter says, and Dom mutters, “Brat.”
I reach around and unsnap my bra, bringing the guys' focus back on me. It’s a heady feeling, and the books I’ve read lately did not do this any justice.
Real life harem, yes, please. Though, I would have welcomed some of those book boyfriends into my bedroom as well. Maybe I can get the guys to read some scenes and roleplay.
Now I’m all hot again.
“What are you thinking about, Bambi?” Dom asks as he kisses down my jaw and back to my breast. I seriously think he’s a boob guy.
“You guys reading me a book,” I groan, and he laughs against my skin, making my flesh goosebumpy.
“Yeah, and what’s in this book?” he asks, and I sigh.
“So much sex,” I whimper as King bites down on my collarbone out of nowhere. Carter climbs off the bed and moves to my bedside table. I don’t know what’s all in there. I don’t think I’ve even opened that drawer.
“You naughty little girl,” Carter says as he lifts a few things. My eyes go wide, and I laugh nervously.
“I— I don’t know—Holy shit. Old Gracie was a freak,” I mumble, and the guys all laugh. Carter comes back to bed with lube, rope, a giant pink vibrator, and a man’s tie. He places them on the mattress, and King grabs the toy, turning it on and running it along my arm.
I shiver, and he grins. Dom grabs the tie and wraps it around the back of my head, tying it around my mouth. My eyes widen, and he gives my nose a little kiss. “If you don’t like anything we do, Bambi, I want you to slap me hard. Any place you can reach, and we will stop instantly.”
I nod and lift my hands to my mouth to pull the tie down. “I want you all naked, and I want to touch you, taste you,” I mumble, then bite my bottom lip.
“Are you sure? We don’t need to rush anything. We know this is all sudden, and you still haven’t technically moved on,” Dom grumbles, and I stop him there.
