Page 110 of Overexposed

I was debating getting one to match it, since Gem and I had gone for an eight ball. There was just something poetic about both of us having a matching eight ball both for the game and the answers. It was fucking stupid how much I loved the matching tats. Ollie was working on what he wanted for us…

“Hey,” I said, now that I had two brain cells to rub together. “Weren’t we doing something?”

“Yes,” Seven said. “Flipping you over.” When I opened my mouth, he held up one finger to silence me in an almost imperious fashion. My eyes narrowed. “Ollie, give Stella something to do with her mouth.”

Fuck. My heart did a little ping-pong like it always did when Seven used my name. The intimacy was almost too much.

“With pleasure,” Ollie murmured as Gem winked at me before he gripped my hips, and then I was flipping onto my side. It put me eye to eye with Ollie’s beautiful dick, and I opened my lips for a taste.

Gem propped one of my legs up and then resumed his carnal exploration of my clit, but wait…

Warmth spread across my ass as lube trickled against me. Oh—oh we’d been discussing this, but the guys hadn’t?—

“Hey,” Ollie protested as he thrust all the way to my throat, and I swallowed around him. “We have wagers on who gets her ass first.”

“Well, Stella won her wager and you’re fucking her mouth and Gem already went for her pussy. So this ass—” He landed a hand against one ass cheek in a stinging crack of his palm struck, and my whole body lit up. “This ass is mine.”

“Fuck,” Gem exclaimed in between teasing licks and thrusts from his fingers. “Slick is very much on board for all of the above.”

The soft laugh that left Seven would probably serve a supervillain. “Somehow, I thought as much.” Then he landed another slap. While the heat of that pulsed through me, he had two fingers in my ass. That added a whole new burn.

Seven approached my ass with the same intensity and focus as he did all projects he was emotionally invested in: thoroughly, laser-focused, methodical… He wasn’t taking any chances in just slamming his dick in and hoping for the best. Instead, he took his time with lube and fingers while I desperately tried to focus on sucking Ollie’s dick.

I used to think I was good at multitasking. Apparently, I was wrong. More than once, Ollie thrust into my throat with my hair firmly gripped in his fist, growling a reminder to give his dick the attention it wanted.

Not wanting to let anyone down, I redoubled my efforts so much that Ollie lost control and blew his load with no warning whatsoever, making me choke and splutter on his salty cum.

“Fuck, Snow, I’m sorry,” he groaned with an edge of laughter. “I don’t even know what happened. Did you just useteeth?Shit, maybe I’m into a bit of pain too.”

Seven took that as a hint and smacked my ass with a crack of his open palm. I yelped and tensed around his fingers, then Gem sucked my clit and I exploded. Literally screamed as I came so hard I saw stars, Seven’s slick fingers buried to the knuckles in my ass and Gem’s face in my pussy.

“That’s it, Stella,” Seven purred, stroking my heated ass cheek with his free hand. “Good girl. That’ll be the first ofmanytonight.”

I gasped, a panicked sort of whimper escaping in lieu of real words, since my whole body was still trembling and buzzing with my climax.

“Careful what you ask for, Snow,” Ollie laughed, shifting aside and stroking his spent cock lazily as he reclined against the headboard. I knew from experience how quickly he could get hard again, but it looked like he was trying to beat a personal record…and I was excited to see if it worked.

“Take her mouth, Gem,” Seven ordered in a gruff voice. “I don’t wanna risk you licking my balls while I push in.”

Gem laughed but did as his twin suggested as he slipped into Ollie’s vacant position at my head. “You ready for this, Slick? You’re unleashing a beast.”

“Three,” Ollie murmured in agreement.

“Never been more ready in my life,” I groaned, then turned my head to stare at his twin behind me. “Are you going to fuck my ass, Seven, or just play with it?”

His brows rose, and a thread of anticipation tightened around my lungs. What was that saying about waving red flags around bulls?

Seven withdrew his fingers, gripped my cheeks in two firm handfuls, then thrust the tip of his cock into my ass with a smooth motion, making me yelp.

Gem laughed, then swept my hair up in his fist and smacked my lips with the tip of his cock. “Open up, baby girl. Let’s give you something else to focus on.”

I eagerly parted my lips and flattened my tongue for him to push in, but my mind was 100 percent focused on the unfamiliar sensation of Seven’s dick slowly pushing deeper into my ass. It was…not painful—not after all the prep and lube he’d dedicated to the task—but it wasdifferent.

“Relax,” Seven growled, his fingers biting harder into my flesh as he pushed in farther. “Don’t fight it, Stella, because I have the patience of a saint. If this takes all damn night, so be it, but Iwillbe blowing my load inside this tight hole.”

Oh shit, dirty-talking Seven Harrison should be illegal.

“That’s it, beautiful,” Ollie murmured, shifting closer to stroke my spine encouragingly. “Relax into it. Let Gem into that well-trained throat too. I know you can take them, Snow baby. You’re so good at this. So perfect for us.”

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