Page 125 of Three to Fall

Some of the holes on this wall were big enough only for a dick to fit through and designed to be lubed up and a tight fit. But others were larger, so the man could see the lips of the person on the other side. They even had chin rests, and handles either side, to make gripping the wall easier. I closed my eyes and dropped my chin onto one, trembling with nervous anticipation as my fingers closed around the handles.

The first touch of his dick to my lips had me almost self-combusting. My lips parted like they had a mind of their own, and he pushed his way inside my mouth, stretching me wide around him.

I instantly knew it was Grayson. His taste and size were so familiar now, after spending months in bed together, having sex in every way he could think of, and exploring each other’s bodies until I knew every part of the man I’d fallen so hard for. I moaned at the feel of him sliding on my tongue and mourned the loss when he pulled out, only to thrust back in.

It was a strange feeling not to be able to see him, but the little groans of pleasure from his side of the wall told me he was getting off on this as much as I was.

“Finger your pussy, Kara,” he groaned. “Get yourself as wet as your mouth. They’re going to need to fuck you as soon as they see you on your knees like this.”

I dropped one of the handles, desperately spearing my fingers between my thighs. The silky, sheer material covering my pussy was too soft to resist. I rubbed it over my clit, moaning around his cock, letting the vibrations drive him higher.

I was vaguely aware of the door opening again, but I was too lost to the sensations of Grayson in my mouth, my fingers on my clit, to pay it any attention.

It wasn’t until fingers trailed down my naked spine that I realized one of the others had found us.

“Close your eyes,” he whispered.

I relaxed into the darkness, torturing myself with slow rubs until strong fingers brushed mine aside and took over the job.

Pleasure spread as the man fit himself behind me, his bare thighs brushing the backs of mine. He stroked one hand through my hair, fingernails scratching gently over my scalp while the other slipped beneath my teddy to push between my folds.

Grayson went deeper, faster, thrusting into my mouth until his pants and groans were audible above the sexy music. “Gonna come, Kara. Need to come between those pretty red lips. Fucking hell.”

I swallowed him down eagerly, taking every drop across my tongue, the taste of him only heightened because I had my eyes closed.

He was barely done when the man behind me lifted me to my feet and pushed me up against the wall I’d just been leaning on. He lowered his head and kissed me hard, his naked body strong and solid on mine.

Hayden. No doubt about it. I knew as soon as my fingers touched his skin. As soon as his lips were on mine. He kissedlike no other man, slowly, deeply, that connection between us sparking like crazy, even when I couldn’t see him.

I didn’t need to, because whatever it was that had always drawn me to him wasn’t physical. It was his heart I loved. His soul.

But it was his body that brought me to orgasm each night, neither of us ever able to get enough of the other.

“You look so fucking beautiful,” he groaned. “On your knees in my club, taking cock like that. Fuck, Kara.” He was frenzied, his kisses turning rough and fast, his fingers touching me above my underwear, beneath it, my nipples, my clit, my pussy, my ass.

He was everywhere but never for long, each part of my body lighting up beneath his touch and then left craving more as he moved on. I grabbed at him just as much, needing his dick inside me, desperately wanting to be filled. But he caught my hands, drawing them up the wall, pinning them there in one of his so his other was free to torture me in the best way.

Something pressed between my legs. Something thick and solid, sliding aside the silk to slick through the moisture at my core.

Hayden switched on the vibrator, and then it was inside me, filling my aching pussy.

I moaned, thrusting my hips, taking the toy deep and feeling every vibration right to my core.

He’d used toys on me before. They all had, but it felt different this time. All my senses heightened because I couldn’t see.

“Look at you, Little Mouse. All tits and ass and red lips I want to fuck.”

I twisted my head toward Hawk’s voice. I hadn’t even heard him come in. But knowing he was here, watching what Hayden was doing to me, only turned me on more.

“Grayson,” I moaned.

“He’s here too, hard as a fucking rock again, even though I can still taste him on your mouth.”

Hayden kissed me again, and I couldn’t hold on to myself any longer. Not when his kisses spun my head, his big body covering mine, and a toy vibrating inside me.

I splintered apart, clenching around the toy, my body trembling with pleasure.

I hadn’t even stopped shaking when Hayden swapped with Hawk. He lowered his head to my neck, kissing me there, sucking and licking my skin, until his lips moved to my ear. “That fucking lingerie is killing me, Little Mouse. It was all I could think of while I drove over here. But now I just want you out of it.”

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