Page 103 of The Very Naughty List

He and Reid start pounding into me in response, one man slamming into me as the other pulls out, and there’s so much stimulation that I feel like my brain is short-circuiting.

“That’s it. Lose yourself in it. God, you look so fucking beautiful like this,” he groans.

“Keep going,” Reid encourages, reaching around to trace circles around my clit while Nick drives his hips upward into mine.

“I-I don’t know if I can. It’ssointense,” I gasp. My voice is husky, my body still trembling with the aftershocks of the earth-shaking orgasms I’ve already had.

“Yes, you can. You can do fuckinganything. You can come for us again.”

He drives his cock into my ass up to the hilt to make his point, and my back arches as another hoarse cry works its way up my throat.

Despite the exhaustion burning through my muscles, I still feel insatiably hungry. So even though I feel as if my body is being pushed to its limits, I brace myself on Nick’s chest and use my hips to drive down on both his and Reid’s cocks, clenching around them as I drag myself upward again.

“Fuck yeah. Take what’s yours, songbird,” Nick grunts, staring up into my eyes. His irises flash with a heady mixture of heat and awe, and it only makes me want him more. Reid peppers my neck and shoulder with kisses as I ride the two of them with wild abandon, my mouth wrapping around Sebastian’s cock again.

What feels like hours pass as they push me to a place I’ve never been before, riding a wave of sensation that feels like its infusing my entire body. I come again, and then again, so many orgasms rocking through me that I lose count.

Finally, after one last climax licks through my veins, I truly can’t take anymore. I fall forward onto Nick’s chest, gasping and boneless, and as if they can read my mind through my body, Reid and Nick race each other to the finish line. They alternate desperate thrusts, their cock heads each hitting my g-spot from different angles, until Nick’s face contorts, his neck muscles straining.

“Fuck!” he growls and bucks beneath me, flooding me with his cum.

Reid isn’t far behind. He slams into me one last time and grunts in my ear, kissing and biting at my neck as his cock swells inside me.

“Eyes up here,” Sebastian orders, stroking himself as Reid fills me up.

Still breathing hard, I glance up at him, biting my lip in anticipation.

He wraps my hair around his fist, tilting my head back. “Open wide.”

“Yes. Please, yes.”

I whimper and drop my jaw as he jerks himself off quickly, his strokes rough and fast. Hot spurts of his cum land on my tongue, making me moan, and I hold my mouth open, letting him see his release held in my mouth before I finally swallow it all. He stands over me, gasping as he squeezes out the last few drops, then holds out his hand for me to clean it.

My tongue traces eagerly over each of his fingers, and he smiles with heated tenderness. “That’s my girl.”

Satiated and utterly spent, I slump against Nick’s chest. He and Reid gently pull out of me, then lower me down onto the rug between them. The three of them sandwich me between their hot, sweaty bodies, kissing and touching every inch of me they can get their hands and lips on.

“That was fucking incredible, songbird. You did good.”

“Better than good.” Sebastian presses a kiss to my wrist. “You’re perfect.”

I feel completely boneless, limp and exhausted from the intensity of it all. For a long moment, I just float, my eyes half closed, as I bask in the post-orgasmic bliss.

Then the realization of what just happened zaps through me like a bolt of lightning.

My eyes fly wide open, and I sit up so suddenly that I almost make myself dizzy. “Oh, shit!”

“What’s the matter, shortcake?” Sebastian asks. He and his brothers all sit up as well, concerned looks on their faces.

“Dylan knows.” I swallow, glancing quickly between each of them. “He knows you’re all sharing me. Not that you’re fightingover me, or that I’m dating each of you separately. He knows about…” I gesture to our naked bodies. “This!”

“Right.” Reid frowns, running a hand through his hair.

Sebastian grimaces. “Fuck, shortcake. I’m sorry. I didn’t really think it through. I just saw his name flashing on your screen, and I wanted to make sure he knew that you were doing great without him.”

A flush of warmth fills my chest, and I smile softly at him. “I know. And it meant a lot to me. But… what if he tells Lucas?” I bite my lip. “He could sabotage your friendship with my brother. He could?—”

“Hold on there, songbird.” Nick pulls me onto his lap, stroking my hair. “Don’t let your worry run away with you. We don’t know if he’s gonna do anything at all yet.”

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