Page 39 of Four on the Floor: A Menage Romance

Gavin lets my wrist go, pulls his fingers out of me. I sit upright, head spinning, and give him a long, deep kiss. He bites my lower lip and then pulls back.

He licks his fingers off, his eyes never leaving mine. It’s sexy as hell, and when he’s done, I lean forward, our foreheads together, and finally unbutton his pants.

“More,” I whisper, my voice raspy. “I need you right now, Gavin—”

There’s a noise to my right, cutting me off. We both jerk ours heads over to see Cash, leaning against the counter by the door, grinning.

“Sorry,” he says. “Don’t mind me. Just enjoying the show.”

I have no idea what to say. It’s not like your parents ever tell you what the polite response is forthisparticular situation, so I just look at him for a long moment, open-mouthed.

Gavin, on the other hand, is grinning.

I lower my eyes.

There’s an unmistakable bulge in Cash’s pants, a bulge that makes my heart skip a beat.

Maybe…

“Are you up for another threesome, love?” he asks, his tone cheery but his voice deep, dangerous. “Because I’d quite like to watch you swallow his cock while I fuck you, but I’ll leave the choice to you.”

There’s nothing like dirty talk in a British accent. Instantly, desire is pounding through my veins, making me ache. If my panties weren’t already completely soaked through, they definitely are now at the mere thought of taking them both at once.

“Yes,” I say, and before the word’s even out of my mouth Gavin’s lifted me off the counter, taken me to the adjoining breakfast nook, and sat me on the table there. Cash is right behind him, suddenly shirtless, and now they’re standing on either side of me.

I wind my hands through their hair, one on each, nearly delirious.

I kiss Cash, deep and hard. I turn my head, kiss Gavin the same way. They’re both touching me, pulling my jeans and panties off. There are hands tweaking my nipples, rubbing my clit. Someone plunges his fingers into my wet, waiting pussy and I moan, shuddering.

They push me back, until I’m lying on the cool table. It’s not quite long enough, and my head and hips are both on the edge, hands still everywhere on my body as someone spreads my legs wide.

Then Cash is there, by my head, and I’m looking at him upside-down. He’s completely naked now, stroking his massive cock, and he bends down to kiss me. Gavin slings one of my legs over his shoulder, his fingers inside me, working my clit while Cash’s tongue is in my mouth.

Gavin’s fingers withdraw. Cash keeps kissing me, and then Gavin’s cock is at my entrance, sliding up and down me, bumping at my clit before parting my lips, readying for entrance. I’m gasping and whimpering into Cash’s mouth, and he takes my lips between his teeth, chuckling.

“Kiss me while he fucks you,” he growls. “I want to know how good it makes you feel.”

Gavin hilts himself in one stroke. I shout into Cash’s mouth and he pinches my nipples, lets me moan into him.

“You like that, don’t you?” Cash murmurs.

“Yes,” I whisper. “God, please…”

Gavin’s fucking me deep and hard, bottoming out with every stroke of his thick cock, stretching me out and hitting every pleasure center inside me. He feels different from Dalton, and they both feel different from Cash, but each variation is new and incredible and mind-blowing in its own way.

Without missing a beat, Cash grabs my shoulders, pulls me a few inches forward. Now my head is dangling off the table, and suddenly, I know what’s about to happen, and holyshitit’s dirty but I open my mouth in anticipation, desperately ready to take in Cash’s cock.

I don’t have to wait long before he’s between my lips and I’m sucking and slurping at the head of his cock. With each thrust he pushes deeper into my mouth until he hits the back and holds himself there for a long beat, until I whimper, and he pulls out.

It’s not a bad whimper. Gavin’s still fucking me, hard and slow, and the whimper is a whimper of desire, of desperately wanting them both at once.

“Relax your throat and swallow,” Cash commands.

I’ve got one hand on his hip, but I’m still at their mercy. I can barely move, only let them do what they want to me. When Cash hits the back of my mouth again I close my eyes. I relax.

Gavin bottoms out again, and I fight a moan as he slows, just barely moving inside me. Suddenly his thumb is on my clit, stroking me slowly, sending a new wave of fire spreading through my body.

I relax as best I can, and swallow, my fingers clutching at Cash’s hip, trying to draw him further into me.

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