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“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, raining his kisses downward and taking my nipple in his mouth. “Remember that car ride?”
“Yeah?”
“I wanted to fuck you there. I wanted you riding me like you rode Rupert earlier.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“You were vulnerable and I was a dirty old man.”
I scoffed. “You’re hardly old. Any woman would be an idiot not to want you, Matthew.”
“Ride him, Sophie,” Sebastian suggested, a teasing note to his voice.
“I wanted to fuck you, too,” I confessed, then wasted no time and removed his clothes. My frantic movements had two of them chuckling, but I could barely pay attention as Matthew lifted me and seated me on his jutting cock. I reached out to stroke it a few times, triumphant when he became thicker and harder. I stilled when his cock finally found my entrance and began its slide in, inch by inch of excruciating, mind-boggling slowness.
At the last part, impatience took over and I pushed down until he was buried to the hilt. Matthew’s nostrils flared. He hissed when I wriggled.
“Holy hell. You’re so tight. Crazy tight.”
But he didn’t move. Instead, he let me set the pace, which I did slowly when I realized I wanted to savor this and not rush my time with him. The prim, proper Matthew I knew was long gone, and in its place was an animalistic man who spoke to me boldly.
“Will you suck me like you sucked Seb next time, Sophie? Will you put my dick in your mouth?”
I nodded, unable to say words. Then I was sucking someone else’s cock while I rode Matthew eagerly, and the two sensations merged into one glorious ball of heat. It didn’t take long for the pleasure to build up again until I was at the peak. I looked at Matthew, who understood. I sucked the cock really hard one more time before I released it, clung to Matthew, and let him lift me up and down until I was slamming over and over against his big, wonderful cock. In turn, his cock kept grazing my clit, then grinding against it, and that was all it took for my next climax to come.
I thought I was spent, unable to give more. But when they positioned me on all fours with Matthew lying on the bed and me on top of him, I found that I had more to experience. Matthew swallowed my moan when Rupert positioned himself behind me and thrust in one go, his expletives flying in the air. He wasted no time, either, setting a motion until I was crying from how easy it was to get back from bliss to intense, need-to-release pleasure. I pushed my hips back to his, then made unintelligible sounds when he reached down to cup my breast. Matthew took care of my other breast, sucking and licking to his heart’s content. Sebastian nudged my head to kiss me, and the two took turns between my mouth and breasts until I was drowning in them.
“I’m close,” Rupert grunted, leaning forward until his chest was pressed to my back and I was sandwiched between them. The mix of sensations overwhelmed me and I short-circuited, my next orgasm so abrupt that I almost screamed. But it was just as good and left me lying down unmoving when Matthew gently rolled me to the mattress.
Sebastian was the last to take me, giving me a few minutes to recover before he began to lick me from head to toe. Then he was inside me, his cock pounding a nice, steady rhythm that eventually hastened in pace and had me holding on to the sheets. He covered my hands with his, then jerked my hips up so he could angle deeper in. My toes curled when I was close.
I kissed Matthew, then Rupert. Sebastian and I flew into our next climax together, with him shouting my name repeatedly. This time, I stayed longer in that space of bliss, so stunned at how all three different men were able to find just what I needed when Brett could only achieve it via missionary position.
I wanted to tell them how much this meant to me, but weariness was taking over. So I turned when they nudged me, resting against the nearest warm body while the bed shifted around to accommodate the others.
Seconds later, I was out like a light.
***
Waking up cuddled with Rupert was not in the books and the last thing I expected, but it was a nice kind of surprise. He was already awake, his gray eyes on me and watching me shake off my drowsiness.
“Good morning,” he greeted, voice low and still gruff. Nothing had changed. But everything had also changed, proven when he leaned forward first to kiss me.
I murmured a greeting in his mouth and kissed him back, savoring how good he tasted and how talented that tongue of his was. My body ached everywhere from all the sex we had the night before, but it also hummed, indicating it wanted more. But when I reached for Rupert’s morning wood, he only chuckled and dodged me. The sound startled me enough not to insist as I could only gape at him in disbelief.
“You’re laughing. You never laugh.”
There was a lightness to Rupert that I hadn’t noticed before. When he smiled at me, it made me warm all over.
“Oh, I do. Also, let’s not do that now.”
“Why not?” I asked, pouting a bit. He kissed the pout away, then kissed me some more to let me know that he wasn’t rejecting me outright.
“Because if you start touching my cock right now, I will be fucking you all day long until you won’t be able to walk. You won’t get a chance to even protest because I will screw your brains out and make it good for you every single time.”
There was so much hunger in his words that I didn’t doubt him for a second. I imagined it, him just fucking me in bed in all kinds of positions, and it turned me on so much that I was pressing my sensitive nipples against his chest. But Rupert had more self-control than me, cursing only once before he jerked the blanket up between us.
“Sophie,” he hissed.
