Page 83 of Rugged and Filthy

I was crazy but at least the thoughts warmed my heart as much as spending time with them did every inch of my body. Just as I’d gotten used to Foxx’s dominating kiss, Hudson pulled me away, taking what he believed belonged to him. He pulled me away from the wall, allowing the other two men to easily crowd around us. I could hear their filthy words as they explained what they were going to do.

“We’re going to feast on your pretty pink pussy.”

“Licking every drop of your juice.”

“Requiring you to suck our thick cocks.”

“Before driving them into your tight holes.”

“Then we’ll start all over again.”

It didn’t matter who was saying what, their words of debauchery further tingling my senses.

Hudson nipped my bottom lip first, growling like a beast ready to devour his prey. The sound filled the tight space, floating between us like some predatory beacon of oncoming filth.

And I was so here for it.

I slid my palms over his shoulders, enjoying tangling my fingers in his shoulder-length hair. I could imagine the sensual man rocking the media after scoring points for his hockey team. I could easily see the girls screaming out his name, tossing their soaked panties onto the ice in hopes he’d pick one of them for a hot little tryst underneath silk sheets.

And I’d already had a taste of him, deliriously hungry for more. After exploring every dark recess of my mouth, he was the one who broke the kiss, laughing evilly as if what the boys had planned would rock my entire world. After that, he yanked off my shirt, twirling it around his index finger before tossing it all the way across the room. I should have known he’d be a hot showman, acting as if he was the big man on campus.

I heard Foxx’s disapproving grunt from behind a split second before he wrapped his hands around my waist, taking his time unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans. I pushed the tip of my index finger against Hudson’s chest, the man allowing me to push him away. Then I wagged my finger at him. “Bad boy.”

“This little miss Irish sunshine needs to learn that we will always be in charge of her.” Foxx’s voice added to the intense moment, the wash of red-hot heat more powerful than what we’d shared before. He unfastened my bra, allowing Jack to be the one to remove it.

Jack was the mutterer, the one who enjoyed being the animal of the group. Yet I’d gathered a sense of the thick marshmallow goo covering his insides, the man eager to settle down.

Or maybe that was my thinking, not his.

Whatever the case, when he made a point of shifting between Hudson’s strong hold of me, flicking his tongue back and forth across my already taut nipple, my knees began to knock. While I’d thoroughly enjoyed being the bad girl when we’d shared our round of passion before, this was much better.

Although I still wasn’t allowed any kind of control.

Jack licked and sucked my nipple, even shaking his head as if he was going to bite it off. I knew better. He was savoring the moment too much, intent on making my nipples sore. As if reading my mind, he slipped his hand between Hudson and me, tweaking and twisting my other hardened bud. Of course, I cried out into Hudson’s kiss, panting as the pain washed over me.

Meanwhile, Foxx yanked my jeans all the way to the floor before dropping to his knees, rolling my lace panties over my hips as his warm breath skimmed across the skin of my still reddened bottom. I yelped the moment he bit one side of my ass, jerking back and breaking the kiss to do so.

“Holy fuck!”

Foxx just growled in return, the sound more like a bear than a man. He repeated the scandalous action, biting my other cheek before untying and dragging off one boot then the other, finally freeing me of every scrap of clothes I’d worn. Yes, it was extremely sinful to be completely naked in front of three men I barely knew.

But oh-so delicious and juicy.

As all three men rubbed their hands up and down my body, Foxx widened my legs. I was shocked how incredible his tongue felt when he licked one inner thigh then the other, his overheated breath doing exactly what Jack’s had done.

Make my core close to exploding.

I broke the kiss, gasping for air as Jack continued pinching my nipple. Lightning bolts danced in front of my eyes, matching the rumbling sounds being made from the storm. It was a strangely perverse yet cathartic moment, the rush I was feeling exaggerated.

Foxx lifted my hips, using his fingers to open my pussy lips and the moment he drove his tongue deep into my channel, I couldn’t hold back a primal scream. I only prayed the sounds of the storm would keep the others from hearing me.

“Oh, God. Oh, my. You guys are…”

“Perfect. Incredible. All you’re ever wanted,” Jack huffed, filling in the blanks before biting my chin. The men appeared to be out for blood in a couple of different ways. And in truth, I adored that about them. They were ready to hunt down wild animals to make my life better.

They also appeared to have the same hunger as wild beasts.

I was down for that too.

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