Page 49 of Room One Hundred and Twenty

“Unless you want to sit out and watch us fuck her, I’d hold off a little longer.” He sends me a look. “We don’t want to disappoint her, do we?”

Even when he’s standing here like a god, naked as can be, he manages others and thinks about the outcome.

Licking my lips, I swallow down the urge to laugh.

Nicolas sighs but nods. “I hate that you overthink everything and plan ahead.”

“Had to do something while you two made a feast out of her.” Taking my hand, he guides me toward the middle of the bed as he joins me against the silk. “On your belly,” he murmurs, “raise your hips while you’re at it.”

“Are you always this bossy?” Jake clicks his tongue, watching as I glide across the silk. Turns out I was right earlier. The silk feels like cream against my skin.

“I love it,” I assure him with a grin. “He gets all wound up when I do as I’m told.”

There’s a sharp sting to my ass as I’m struck. Rhett doesn’t want his secrets revealed. Well, there aren’t any more secrets now. We’re all going to be one open book here.

Lifting my hips, I groan as my sore cheek is squeezed. Much to my surprise, Rhett’s touch remains as he starts to explore.

Today is all about new experiences and this is no different. I jerk when he grazes my back entrance.

“Have you ever let anyone back here?” Rhett continues to circle my asshole, occasionally adding a bit of pleasure. With the lube he’s added, there’s hardly anything stopping him from dipping a finger inside. “I can’t ask politely like Nicolas, but I can tell you I want to stuff my cock inside.”

Can I even fit two of these meaty appendages inside? His finger slowly stretches my unused hole, sending new sensations straight to my clit. Without realizing it, I’m pushing back against his fingers. Who needs words when my body answers for me?

Hell, if it means this man calls me his good girl again, I’ll do whatever he wants. Even if it includes taking my anal virginity.

As he coaxes his fingers inside, his mouth grazes my spine. “Soon, we’re going to fill all of your pretty holes. Would you like that?” When I don’t answer, he pulls my hair to force my attention on the other two men watching with panting breaths.

Jake is stroking himself, his jaw set. Nic is just as mesmerized.

“Do you want to be fucked, Miss Tanner?” Growling the question into my ear, I clench around his fingers and I convulse as an orgasm rocks through me.

“Yes!” My throat feels raw as such a powerful sensation dulls out my other senses. Without touching my clit or pussy, he’s made me come. I didn’t even realize that was possible.

I want to be claimed by these three as badly as I want them all to be mine.

Rhett jerks his chin at Jake, silently ordering him to move if he wants in. It’s one step toward sharing. I’d poke fun if I weren’t currently boiling from the inside out.

Jake takes the hint and joins us on the bed. Laying down at my side, his arousal bobs. Thick and red, I can’t help but think how painful it looks.

I won’t let him wait another minute. No, I’m going to take care of him. Even if my sex is tingling and my head is spinning, I’m going to return the favor for everything he’s done for me.

Crawling on his lap, a curse slips past my lips as I guide his length inside. Sinking down, I shiver.

“Lay down,” Rhett orders next. “Give Jake whatever attention he needs. I don’t want him throwing a fit down the line once I have all of your attention.”

I do as I’m told. As Rhett squeezes my ass, I kiss Jake. When his fingers plunge deep into my hair, our tongues tangle. No matter how many times I kiss these men, I never grow tired of their different flavors.

A coolness drips against my holes, more lube thanks to Rhett. Once he’s tossing the bottle, I shiver at the new intrusion. There’s an intense stretch from getting pushed into from behind. Choking on my next breath, I whimper against Jake’s throat.

“Fuck, she’s getting tight.” Hissing against my lips, Jake thrusts. Like he needs friction, he doesn’t help by filling me more. “Fuck, Rhett. Is she going to be able to fit us both?”

No, I don’t think I will be. I’m clawing skin, whining at the back of my throat. Do I want to ask one of them to move quicker, or bite my tongue?

I needsomething.

A chuckle rumbles behind me. “With the way she’s sucking me in? Absolutely.” He thrusts forward enough to the point where I feel like I’m ready to split in half. No matter how much I try to clench around them both, my muscles are useless at the invasion. All I can do I suck them in more each time they move.

“See, what did I tell you?” Helping me back up into a sitting position, Rhett squeezes my breasts from behind. “One more hole to fill.”

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