Page 58 of The Very Naughty List

“Never knew it would be like this,” Sebastian says intensely, staring into my eyes. “Better than I ever could’ve imagined.”

His words, combined with the pierced cock driving in and out of me steadily, are almost too much for me to handle. My body and brain feel like they’re on overload, and every time his studs slide against my walls, massaging my pussy lips, my breath catches.

My head falls back as a moan starts working its way up my throat. Sebastian’s thrusts take on a new tone, faster and more desperate, like he’s racing me to the finish line.

“Fuck!Fuck, don’t stop,” I mewl as I grind my fingers in harsh circles against my clit and crash into the most intense orgasm I’ve had so far.

Reid helps me stay upright, and Nick keeps massaging my clit as every nerve ending in my body catches fire. Sebastian fucks me through it, taking deep, hard strokes. Our bodies clap together, and I feel myself soaking him, squeezing and flexing around his cock, until finally he bucks into me one last time and lets out a shuddering groan.

I keep bouncing on him, working him over with my pussy, while he floods me with his cum, and he never takes his blazing blue-green eyes off mine. It’s like he can see into my soul, like he can see the exact moment when I fall apart for him.

It goes on for what feels like forever, and when my muscles finally start to relax, I wilt against Reid, who catches me against his chest and helps lower me off Sebastian onto the bed. I snuggle up against Sebastian’s toned, sweat-slicked chest, and Reid lies down behind me, sandwiching me between the two of them.

Nick looks down at the three of us for a moment, his thick dark brows drawn together as he takes in the sight of us. Unabashedly naked, he strides from the room, his tree trunk thighs and muscled ass flexing with each step. I hear the faucet running down the hall before he returns with a wet, warm wash cloth. Reid rolls me onto my back, and he and Sebastian work together to spread my cum-soaked legs apart so Nick can kneel between them and gently wipe my thighs and pussy.

I’m sex-dazed and already feeling sore in muscles I didn’t know I had, but it’s still one of the most tender, surprising things I’ve ever had a guy do for me. It never would’ve crossed Dylan’s mind, that’s for sure.

“Thank you,” I murmur, struggling to keep my eyes open, and Nick raises an eyebrow at me. “You don’t have to do that. It feels nice, though.”

He frowns. “What? You’ve never had a guy take care of you like this after sex?”

“No,” I admit sheepishly.

Reid grunts, anger clear in his tone. “Are you fucking serious? That piece of shit ex-fiancé of yours never did this?”

My face flushes, because they’re making me feel like I’ve been accepting scraps for my entire life.Maybe I have.

I shake my head, shrugging one shoulder. “No. Like you said, he was a piece of shit.”

“He’s worse than that. He’s a fucking parasite.”

Sebastian nods in agreement, bringing my hand to his mouth to kiss it gently. “You deserve so much better than him and what he did to you, shortcake.”

A sudden wave of emotion tightens my throat and steals my breath. How are these men all so good to me? I’m not sure if I believe them that I deserve it, and I have no idea what will happen next, but I’m so grateful that they gave me this night.

That they showed me how good things can be.

“Thanks,” I whisper, blinking quickly to banish the tears that burn in my eyes. I’m not sure I trust my voice enough to say anything else, so I snuggle back up against Sebastian’s chest, his heart beating softly in my ear.

Reid settles on our other side again, with Nick on that side too. The brothers keep talking to each other, and I catch bits of their conversation, but it’s hard to keep my eyes open with three warm bodies surrounding mine and Sebastian’s steady heartbeat lulling me to sleep.

My eyelids flutter until I can’t fight their heaviness, and they fall closed.

21

HAILEY

In the morning,I emerge slowly from one of the deepest sleeps I’ve ever experienced. I was so tired, both mentally and physically, that I don’t think I moved an inch or twitched a muscle all night.

As I blink a few times to clear my vision, I realize I’m sandwiched between Reid and Sebastian on the bed. I’m facing Sebastian, with my chin nearly resting against his chest. His body is curled around mine, his arm thrown over my torso. Behind me, Reid is cuddled up close, his large hand resting on my hip.

I feel like I’m wrapped in a protective little cocoon, and I let myself stay in a dreamy state for a few minutes, breathing in the scent of the two men and nestling into the comfort of being surrounded by their warm bodies.

But just as I’m starting to drift back to sleep, I feel something cool and wet against my foot.

“Ah!” I hiss, squirming a little at the ticklish feeling.

I lift up my head and see Bruno standing by the foot of the bed, licking my foot.

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