Page 31 of Wicked Heiress

“Grace,” Cole groaned. “You don’t have to do this.”

I flipped my hair over my shoulder and flashed a sexy smile at Rhys. “I accept your counter-dare.”

Was it wrong to want both of them? The sound of their voices and their muscles bulging beneath their fitted shirts had me dripping wet.

Rhys unzipped his shorts, whipping out his big dick. “Your turn, princess.”

I shoved my skirt higher and dragged my finger up and down my wet slit. My experience with men was almost non-existent. But I knew what I liked and how to make myself feel good.

“Cole,” I whimpered as I slid a finger inside me. “This is your dare. Don’t leave me hanging.”

A moment of hesitation ensued before he unzipped his shorts and stroked himself through the slit in his boxer briefs. He was big, around the same size as Rhys, but slightly thicker.

I could see why they acted like alpha males all the time. It was all the big dick energy.

“Fuck,” Rhys grunted, stroking himself harder. “You’re so wet for us.”

Us.

He said it like they were a team when they had done nothing but argue with each other. But tonight, the three of us were a unit. No complaints from Cole, only the sounds he made as he jerked his shaft.

I added another finger, biting my lip to silence my moans.

“Are you going to come for us, princess?”

I nodded. But as I watched them, I felt the pressure build inside me. Those soft moans quickly turned to much louder screams of pleasure.

Rhys hopped up from his seat and covered my mouth with his hand. “Go ahead and scream.”

He resumed playing with himself, breathing hard as we both raced toward the finish line. “Get over here and touch her, Marshall,” Rhys ordered as the wheel moved downward. “We don’t have much time to make her come.”

I couldn’t believe Cole did anything Rhys asked of him, shocked when he sat beside me and rubbed my clit.

“You smell so good,” Cole hissed, knocking my hand away to finger me. “Fuck, you’re tight.” Burying his face in my neck, he sucked on my hot skin and pumped his fingers into me at the same pace he rubbed his dick. “I wish I could come inside you.”

Cole was losing control.

He grunted in my ear.

So did Rhys.

An inferno brewed inside me, heat licking my skin. I whimpered against Rhys’s hand, my legs trembling as I came on Cole’s fingers. Seconds later, Rhys came on my right thigh. And not long after, Cole joined him.

The wheel slowly approached the bottom. With my thighs wet with their warm cum, I let out a breath of relief that we were going up in the air again.

Rhys lowered his hand from my mouth, and my eyes found his green ones that were wild and filled with desire. “You surprise me every day, princess.”

I glanced at Cole, who looked as if the devil possessed him. “I’m sorry, Grace.” He pulled his T-shirt over his head, revealing his muscled chest, and wiped the cum from my legs. “I shouldn’t have done that.”

“Don’t apologize, Marshall.” Rhys laughed. “Look at how turned on she is right now. It’s about time you let go. Rules fucking suck. Stop following them.”

“Look at the mess we made,” Cole shot back, cleaning my skin with the soft fabric. “She’s covered in our cum, asshole.”

“She likes it,” Rhys challenged. “Don’t you, baby?”

I nodded.

“Do you want to come again?”

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