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At Jessica’s raised eyebrows, he rushed to clarify, “In a good way.”

Jessica’s stomach flipped at his words, knowing he’d picked up on the shift in her energy. “I’m doing really good, actually,” she replied, her voice laced with confidence she didn’t entirely feel. Her fingers trailed down Forrest’s arm, slow and deliberate, as she smiled up at him. “Better than I have in a while.”

The touch wasn’t innocent, and she could see Forrest’s brow raise slightly in response. His body shifted, leaning into her just a bit more as if waiting for her to say or do more.

Next to her, Rowan caught the exchange and wasted no time getting in on the game. He brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, his fingertips grazing the sensitive skin of her neck. “I’m glad to hear that, Jessie. We’ve been worried about you after thevisitthis morning.”

There was a worried edge to his voice, and Jessica bit her lip, suppressing any thoughts of her mother. Now was for fun. For them.

Rowan’s hand stayed at her neck, his thumb slowly stroking in a way that made her feel lightheaded. She glanced at Sebastian, the flickering firelight making his blue eyes appear to darken as he watched the interaction with an intensity she could practically feel on her skin.

Sebastian hadn’t touched her yet, but she could tell he was holding himself back. The way his jaw clenched, the way his eyes never left hers—it was like he was waiting for her signal. And tonight, she was ready to give it.

Jessica’s heart pounded as she leaned into Rowan’s touch, her hand slipping down to rest on his thigh. Her thumb circled slowly over the fabric of his jeans, her body leaning in just enough that her lips brushed against his ear as she whispered, “I’m doing so good, Daddy, that I’m ready to give you more. I’m ready to give you three—everything. Do you think you can handle it?”

Her heart was climbing out of her throat and her palms were sweaty from nerves at being so brazen, so... confident. But it was time for her to show her cards and get what she wanted.

Rowan let out a low chuckle, his breath catching just a little at the sensation of her lips so close. “Oh, princess, I think we can more than handle it. I think we can take it and cherish it.”

CHAPTER 17

Jessica could feel the tension crackling in the air around them, the playful banter giving away to something heavier, something full of desire. Sebastian shifted beside the fire, and when her eyes met his again, she could see the hunger there, burning just as brightly as the flames behind him.

They were so lost in each other, in the sensation of building the hunger in one another that they hardly noticed the other Littles laughing and playing while their Bigs slowly roasted marshmallows for careful consumption.

Jessica was so focused on her Daddies that she didn’t pay a lick of attention to anything else going on around them. If she could have her way, they’d leave the bonfire right then and find a private room so they could have their wicked way with her. Maybe... maybe she should just ask for what she wanted.

Jessica took a deep breath as she took a single step forward then turned to face the three of them, her heart racing but excitement coursing through her veins. “I was thinking…” she began, her voice soft as she trailed her fingertips over Rowan’s shoulder and then Forrest’s, “That maybe tonight, we don’t need to stay here at the bonfire?”

Her words hung in the air, and for a moment, the world seemed to stop as all three men processed what she was saying. She didn’t miss the way the fingers of Forrest’s hand that had been on her waist flexed as if wishing to touch her again, or how Rowan’s grin widened into something more heated, more serious.

Sebastian was the first to speak, his deep voice cutting through the silence. “Is that what you want, Jessica?” His tone was gentle, but there was no mistaking the underlying tension in his question. His eyes were locked on hers as if he needed to be sure before he acted on what he was feeling.

Jessica nodded, stepping closer to him, her fingers brushing against his arm as she tilted her head up to look into his eyes. “I want this,” she said softly, her voice trembling just enough to betray how nervous she was despite the confidence she was trying to project. “I want all of you.”

Sebastian’s eyes darkened, his control slipping just a little as his hand came up to cup her cheek. His thumb grazed over her lower lip, and Jessica couldn’t help but let out a soft, needy breath at the contact. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to hear you say that,” he murmured.

Rowan, not one to be left out, circled behind her, his hands sliding over her hips and down her thighs. “We’ve all been waiting for you, princess,” he whispered in her ear, his lips brushing the sensitive skin just beneath it.

Jessica shivered at the contact, her heart racing as she felt herself being surrounded by their heat, their touch. Forrest moved to her side, his hand sliding into her hair as he tilted her head toward him. “You don’t have to be nervous, Jessie. We’ll take care of you,” he promised, his voice full of warmth and assurance.

The intensity of the moment had her legs trembling, but the men seemed to sense it, pulling her into their circle of protectionand desire. It felt overwhelming and exhilarating, and for the first time in her life, Jessica realized she wasn’t afraid. She trusted them—with her heart, her body, and her Little side. She knew they’d never push her further than she was ready for.

“I’m ready,” she whispered, looking into Forrest’s eyes, then Sebastian’s, then Rowan’s. “Tonight. I want to be with you.”

The three men exchanged a glance, something unspoken passing between them as they all nodded, silently agreeing on how to proceed. They didn’t need words to communicate; the connection between them was undeniable, magnetic.

“I think we can leave a little early, don’t you?” Forrest suggested, his voice rough with anticipation. “We’ll go to my suite and give you all the attention you deserve, babygirl.”

Jessica’s heart fluttered at the term of endearment, and she felt the last bit of nervousness melt away. Tonight was the night. They were going to make it everything she’d dreamed of and more.

She let herself be led away from the bonfire, the three men surrounding her with their warmth, their care. As they walked back toward the lodge, Jessica knew one thing for sure: this was just the beginning of something beautiful. Something that would change her life forever.

And she was ready for it.

The room was so quiet, all Jessica could hear was her own breath coming in short pants of anticipation.

She’d told her Daddies the truth, she wasn’t a virgin anymore, but that didn’t mean she was wholly experienced. The inept fumbling in the dark didn’t much count as sex in heropinion. Especially not when she hadn’t had an orgasm and theboyshe’d been with hadn’t known his elbow from his dick.

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