Page 174 of Tangled up in You

He glanced at Wyatt and ran his tongue across his bottom lip. “All three of us, huh?”

“That’s up to her,” Wyatt said, before Sasha could answer. “We’ll do what she wants.”

“What about you?” Cam gave him an inquisitive once over. “What do you want?”

Sasha glanced between them. “Something you want to tell me, Cam? Wyatt?”

“Maybe it should wait until we’re finished here,” Archer muttered, palming her ass. “I had more important things I wanted to do.”

So did she.

The second Archer’s lips crushed hers, all thoughts fled her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, locking her ankles as well, so he couldn’t pull away. Beside her, Wyatt moaned. Sasha’s eyes fluttered opened and liquid arousal pool low in her belly. Cam had Wyatt pressed to the wall on their right side. He wrapped his hand around Wyatt’s throat, holding him in place while he overwhelmed her partner.

“Do you like watching, princess?” Archer nuzzled her ear. “Which part turns you on the most?”

She couldn’t speak. Everything inside of her wound tight, ready to explode the minute Archer touched her. The mewling noises Wyatt made, the way Cam cursed under his breath as he flexed his hand around Wyatt’s throat, stroking their cocks together.

“You’re dripping on me,” Archer murmured. “Naughty girl. Do you want to watch Cam fuck Wyatt?”

Ohmigod... She was going to die before Archer got inside her. She knew it. There was no getting around the twist of pleasure or the throbbing ache building behind her clit. She clenched around nothing, intensifying the empty feeling overwhelming her. “Fuck me, please!” Desperate didn’t encapsulate the sensations pinging through her system.

“I like it when you say please,” Archer said with a groan.

The second he eased her down onto his cock, tears burned at the corners of her eyes. An orgasm she hadn’t been aware of tore through her, leaving her clinging to him, digging her nails into his shoulders for purchase. She strained, trying to catch her breath while also enjoying the yummy feeling of him stretching her to the max. Sasha whimpered his name, burying her face in his neck. She nipped and sucked on his flesh, reveling in the way he shuddered and moaned her name.

“Holy fuck,” Wyatt muttered, pulling her attention to him. He and Cam stared at them, stroking each other’s dicks. The flush on Wyatt’s chest matched Cam’s. The spark of excitement darkened Cam’s gaze as he pulled Wyatt to him for another soul shattering kiss.

“You keep clenching around me like that,” Archer groaned, “and I’m going to fill you with my cum before either of us are ready.”

Her stomach did that funny little flip-flop as bliss sang through her veins. With each shift of his hips, her nipples brushed across his skin, tightening them into hard points. The taut ache there echoed behind her clit. Her eyes rolled up and a shuddered exhale left her on a whoosh. Those boys were trying to kill her with sexual gratification. However, if she was going to die there, she’d rather it to be with all of them, surrounding her.

Sasha hissedas the first drops of cooling water hit her back. The bathroom wasn’t the place for them. Especially when she had a huge ass bed in her room. He flicked the shower off, bringing all of them out of their stupors then lifted his chin toward the bedroom. “Water’s getting cold. No need in freezing our balls off.”

Still lodged inside her, Archer inches his way toward her room. Later, they’d have to call up room service to take care of their messed-up sheets. But that was for later. Right now, all he could think about was the way her snug little pussy flexed around him with each step he too. Pleasure zinged through him. His mind raced. Everything inside of him demanded he stop walking and fuck her right there.

“Bout time you guys joined me,” Brody drawled.

Sasha gasped. “What?”

“You didn’t think you could fuck your best friends and leave me out, did you?” He quirked a brow. “We’ve always been a packaged deal. Thought you knew that?”

She snorted. “Yes, because we’ve spent so much time together over the last ten years.”

Archer groaned. He loved her sassiness. Loved the way she dug into them. “You mean all those years together, princess, and you didn’t figure it out?”

“Uh, no,” she said, bracing her hands on Archer’s shoulders. “Didn’t even know Cam was bi until he kissed Wyatt.”

“We have so much catching up to do.” Archer moaned, taking her down to the mattress. He hitched her leg over his hip, locking her good leg around his waist. Everything inside of himcoiled in anticipation. Staring down into her violet eyes, he saw his life spread out before him. He’d never let her get away again.

“Look at you,” Brody murmured, stretched out naked beside them. He brushed the back of his fingers across her pinked skin and groaned. “Such a pretty color.”

Her eyes rolled up and her tight little pussy quivered around Archer. “I think she likes it when you touch her. She definitely enjoyed watching Wyatt and Cam kiss.”

“Oh yeah?” Brody bent his head, wrapping his lips around her nipple. Her cunt went supernova, coating him in a heated rush of her cum. Archer’s ass clenched. His gut twisted. He bit the inside of his cheek to keep the cry of bliss at bay.

When he lifted his head, Brody urged Sasha to look at Cam and Wyatt. Cam sat in the chair next to the bed. His legs were spread open while Wyatt knelt between them. Cam’s cock glistened with Wyatt’s saliva in the dull light of the overcast afternoon. Cam’s head pressed into the back of the chair, and his fingers curled into Wyatt’s hair, holding him in place.

Sasha whimpered, rolling her hips. “So hot...”

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