Page 37 of Vegas Baby!

“How do you feel about sitting on my face?” Micah asked.

I pulled away from Jesse to answer. “I’ve never done that before.”

“Open to trying?”

“Yellow? Go slow.”

“You’ve had a mouth on your cunt before, though, right? I’m going to heavily judge your previous partners if you say no.”

“Um…”

“Changing that right now. Bryce, scoot over.”

“You don’t have to,” I insisted.

“Trust me, I want to. The only way it’s not happening is if you tell me you don’t want to.”

I couldn’t say I didn’t want to. I was curious, but Andrew made such a fuss the one time I’d asked I’d never brought it up again. I wasn’t sure what Micah was so excited for, but I was willing to let him try it.

“Okay, go ahead.”

Micah disappeared behind me, wedging my knees further apart to get his face between them. I was a bit worried about smothering him, but he dragged me down by my hips, forcing me to relinquish my weight. My initial squeak of surprise melted into a moan.

Holy hell.

Thiswas what I’d been missing? Fuck Andrew.

“Oh god.” I wasn’t sure how to describe the sensations, but I wanted more of his mouth hot against my skin, his tongue exploring every inch.

I shuddered.

“She likes that,” Jesse said with a laugh. “Her eyes are so big right now.”

I squirmed, trying to find some relief from the sensation when Micah sucked hard at my clit, but he held me fast.

“He does this for work, you know,” Jesse said. “He’s not going to stop until you come all over his face.”

Knowledge of the English language slid right out of my head, words replaced with a needy whine, my thighs shaking.

Bryce kneeled at my side. “How are you feeling about your alphas learning all about your beautiful body?”

I couldn’t catch my breath, so I nodded, hoping that conveyed enough. I didn’t know what Micah was doing down there but I was pretty sure I’d implode if he stopped.

“Give Jesse some more attention. Show us what that perfect mouth can do.”

I was nervous about that part, though Jesse hadn’t made any move to nudge me along. Andrew always rushed that part, or at least it had always felt rushed. I froze when Jesse slid his fingers into my hair.

Micah’s tongue sent me spiraling, a momentary blissful distraction from what was next. I squeezed my eyes shut tightly, panting at every eager sweep of Micah’s mouth. He didn’t pause until I was twitching with the aftershocks of orgasm; then he carefully extracted himself, lifting his shining face to me with a grin. He was absolutely covered in my slick and didn’t seem bothered by it at all.

“Can I have a kiss, angel?”

At my nod, his lips descended to mine, the sharp sweetness of my candied pecan blending with his crisp apple. Okay, I could get on board with anything Micah wanted if this was how it was all going to feel.

“I want you to know I’m going to be very smug about the fact that I’m the first person to get my mouth on your perfect pussy.”

My cheeks burned.

“First, but absolutely not the last,” Jesse added.

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