“Don’t kink shame, pal.”
“Hey, not kink shaming at all,” Landon replied. “Just trying to understand your thought process.”
Theo was still staring at me. Waiting for my reaction. I tried to maintain a poker face, but I felt my lip curling in a smile. Theo saw it and started grinning himself.
This is going to be a lot of fun.
Landon rose from the couch and bent down to where I sat in the chair. His dark eyes were intense as his hand caressed my cheek, fingers sliding to the back of my neck and into my hair. He kissed me slowly and passionately—more passionately than I was used to with him. Landon was normally rougher and faster, especially recently.
I cracked an eye open while we kissed. Austin and Theo were watching hungrily from the couch, eyes drinking in the sight of us making out.
Landon’s hand slid up my thigh, underneath the summer dress, until his fingers brushed against my lace panties. I sighed into his mouth and spread my legs as he rubbed my pussy through the fabric. He knew exactly the right way to touch me, the perfect amount of pressure to make me crave more…
Then he pulled away. “I don’t want to hog her. This is about sharing, right?”
“We’ve got all night,” Theo said.
Landon gave me a half-smile. “Still, though.”
Austin’s thick cock was obvious down one leg of his jeans as he stood and replaced Landon. He grabbed my head with both hands and kissed me roughly, harder than I was used to with him. He definitely enjoyed watching, that was certain.
“I’ve been thinkin’ about this since Jamaica,” he said.
I rubbed his cock through his jeans while his tongue slid into my mouth. The smell of his strong cologne made me shiver. He pushed me back into the chair with his lips until his body was on top of mine. His hand raced down between my legs, pulling my dress up so he could rub my pussy the way Landon had.
“You’re so wet,” he murmured into my lips.
“You make me that way.” I hesitated, then added, “All three of you do.”
I wondered how he might react to that: being reminded that it wasn’t just him I was with, but Theo and Landon, too. Austin responded by pulling my panties aside and two fingers slid into my pussy. I gasped at the sudden pleasure, pushing my hips against him while he kissed me hungrily. Over on the couch, Landon and Theo were grinning while enjoying the show.
Austin fingered me roughly, twisting his fingers like he was cleaning the inside of a glass, touching every inch of me from the inside. Then he pulled away from our kiss so he could look into my eyes.
“Let’s take this to the bedroom.”
He threw me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing and then carried me across the room.
“Damn, fireman. No need to show off.”
“Your muscles might look good,” he replied smoothly. “Mine are functional.”
“I’m surprised you didn’t make a joke about handling hoses all day,” Theo said.
Austin chuckled while carrying me away. “Heh. Big hoses. I’ll have to remember that one.”
Landon’s bedroom was large, with a queen-sized bed up against the brick exterior wall and broad windows giving a view of the nighttime Chicago skyline. Austin carried me inside and deposited me on the bed, then pulled my dress over my head and tossed it over his shoulder like a piece of trash. Theo was there in a flash to remove my bra. Landon lit a cluster of candles on the dresser, making enough illumination for me to see the three sexy men standing before me. Preparing to have their way with me.
Preparing to ravage me.
My body shivered as it came alive with anticipation.
Austin grabbed my legs and yanked, pulling me to the edge of the bed. He slid my panties off and then went to his knees before me, kissing all around my pussy lips.
“I love the way you smell,” he whispered. “It makes me hungry.”
I let out a long sigh as he buried his face in my pussy. His tongue moved like it had a mind of its own, covering every inch of my inner and outer lips as he ate me out. The sight of him was heavenly.
“How can I help?” Landon asked.