Page 51 of Office Affairs

His hands spasmed on my waist. “Russell, tell me this house has a shower big enough for all of us.”

“Course it does.” He moved behind Chase.

“Thank fuck.” Chase buried his nose in my neck and wrapped his arms around me. He hesitated and pulled back to look into my eyes. “Do you want us to stay tonight?”

The question endeared him to me that much more. It didn’t matter how much he wanted me, the fact that he asked sent me tumbling a little deeper in love with him. “Stay.” I tangled my hands in his hair and kissed the five o’clock shadow darkening his jaw. The rough stubble sent electricity zipping to my core and I soaked my panties as I brushed my cheek back and forth over his.

Russell moved ahead of us, leading the way to the bedroom and the large bathroom.

Chase stood and lifted me into his arms. My legs latched around his waist and the thick pulse of his cock pressed into my center through our jeans.

Garrett took up the rear, checking the lock on the front door, then closing and locking my bedroom door behind us. Molten heat turned his eyes midnight, the blown-out pupils and veins standing out in his neck warning that he barely held on to his control.

Water started from the bathroom, the sound infiltrating my thoughts and dragging my attention away from the sight of Garrett standing beside my four-poster bed with its striped sheets and rumpled duvet. I had a split second to worry about the messy state of my room before Chase squeezed my ass and unhooked my legs from his waist. He held me close and rubbed his cock over my stomach before reaching for the button and zipper on my jeans. “We’re taking things slow tonight.”

“Promise?” I wiggled in his hands when he slid them beneath my jeans and over my ass.

“Anything for you.” He sealed the deal with a kiss that curled my toes in the carpet and set my soul on fire. I wanted him more in that moment than ever before. Not just him, all of them. I needed them to love me, cherish me, to fill me up until I had no idea where my body ended and theirs began. I needed that connection and that feeling of being loved one more time before it all went to shit.

Maybe that made me an asshole, but it was the truth. If I was pregnant, I’d tell them, but there was no sense in ruining this on a whim of possibility.

“Water’s ready.” Russell closed the distance and slipped into place behind me. He tugged my shirt up over my head and tossed it into the overflowing hamper. His hungry gaze never left mine as he lowered his head and kissed the side of my neck while unhooking my bra and sliding it down my arms.

Chase cupped my breasts, his thumbs stroking the nipples until they peaked.

I traced the line of his shoulders and reached for the hem of his shirt, yanking it up and over his head so I could explore the planes of his chest and abdomen. The man had muscle packed on top of muscle. I rubbed my palms over his nipples and arched back into Russell’s chest.

Garrett joined us and made quick work of tugging my jeans down over my knees. He lifted my feet one at a time, removing my jeans and panties and leaving me completely bare. His hand slipped between my legs. “You’re wet for us already.” His low growl caused another flush of moisture on his palm. “This is going to be so good, sweetheart.” Parting my folds, he dipped a finger inside.

My legs weakened, and I would have hit the floor without Chase’s grip on my hips and Russell’s strong chest behind me.

“Take her to the shower.” Russell turned me toward Garrett.

I fell into him, his fingers thick and hot in my pussy.

27

CHASE

A curse built on the back of my tongue. I held it in check and palmed my rigid cock. Sabrina was going to be the death of every bad memory I harbored against past relationships. That should scare the shit out of me, but I came to the realization with a slow sort of anticipation that heightened my awareness of this moment.

I followed Garrett and Sabrina into the bathroom. Steam hit me full in the face and billowed up from the shower. Russell reached past me and adjusted the water temperature. I fisted my hands to keep from dragging Sabrina from Garrett’s arms. She moaned and held onto him, her arms around his neck and her head thrown back. Pleasure lit up her face and her eyes closed. “I’m coming. Fuck.”

A long groan split the air, her body riding Garrett’s fingers with a pulsing beat that set up a throbbing in my cock. I freed it from my jeans with a heavy sigh of satisfaction and gave it a quick tug, kicking my pants aside. We had our work cut out for us tonight. Considering what I had in mind, Sabrina needed all the warming up we could manage.

Garrett continued to stroke her, one arm banded around her waist to hold her upright. I moved to stand behind her and guided her into the shower. Hot water peppered my spine and the back of my head, sluicing across my chest. Sabrina’s skin turned slick beneath my palms, and I barely resisted bending her over and fucking her blind right then and there. Slow, I reminded myself with a thrust of my cock along the ridge of her spine. Her ass pressed into me and she tipped her face up for a kiss.

Garrett deepened his thrusts, driving Sabrina up onto her tiptoes until her ass cheeks cradled my dick.

“I’m going to take your ass tonight, Sabrina.” I nibbled her earlobe, enjoying the way she arched into me. Russell joined us, and the four of us together filled the shower. I tucked my elbows in close and guided Sabrina’s ass over my cock.

Garrett never stopped moving except to drop to his knees.

“Wait.” A possessive need filled me. Not just possessive, I realized when Garrett raised a questioning brow. Protective. I wanted Sabrina to have everything, every second of pleasure. More than that, I wished I had the right to look out for her the way she deserved. I’d do my best, I promised her silently with a swift kiss as I walked us backward to a seat-like indention in the corner. Sitting, I pulled Sabrina onto my lap and spread her legs for Garrett. The ache to be inside her intensified, but the way she arched and ground her ass over my dick calmed the desperate need.

“What are you doing?” She gripped my thighs when Garrett made the first long swipe with his tongue along her pussy. She bucked and hissed. “For fuck’s sake. Don’t stop.”

Russell took to his knees beside us and lowered his head to her tits. At a nod from me, he took one in his mouth and sucked.

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