Page 77 of Three Grumpy Groomsmen

“That’s it,” Ford tells me, his hands smoothing over the back of my hair. “Take me deep, sweetness.”

Ford’s voice always makes my toes curl. He has a deep but gentle voice, even when he’s being commanding. He also feels incredible, his muscular thighs the perfect place to rest my palms as I open my throat and take him as fully as I can because I want to please him.

I want to please them all.

Liam is swearing under his breath. A glance over shows him shoving Harrison off of his cock, indicating he can’t take anymore or he’ll be done.

Harrison wipes his mouth in triumph. Then he leans down and eases me off of Ford long enough to give me a searing kiss. It’s unexpected and the plunging of his thick tongue sends heat shooting through me.

“Just a taste,” Harrison says. “You mixed with Liam.”

My breath catches as I lick my lips. “And mixed with Ford. All of us.”

Harrison nods. “Exactly.”

I can distinguish the taste and touch of each of them and I’m certain I could even with my eyes closed. That thought makes my stomach swoop.Mythree men. Excited, a frenetic energy rushing through me, I return to Ford eagerly, but he holds me at bay.

His grip on my head is firm, and he shakes his head even as I open my mouth and try to flick my tongue over the tip of his shaft.

“That’s enough, Ivy.” His voice is tight, strained. “Get on the bed before I come in your mouth.”

“That sounds fun,” I tell him, even as I obey.

Ford shakes his head. “No. I need your cunt.”

That makes me shiver. I love that I can bring Ford to brutal need, given how calm he normally is. He’s the consummate gentleman out of the bedroom and loves to take care of me. Seeing his control shatter is a powerful feeling.

I don’t know how any of this is going to work, and while I don’t consider myself submissive, in this case I’m happy to let the guys boss me around. It’s a genuine relief to be able to let go and know that they’ll take care of me and my needs.

They’ve been doing that all week and it’s been amazing.

Liam reaches his hand out to help me onto the bed, and I smile. “You’re overdressed,” I tell him, tugging his unzipped pants further down his hips.

“My thoughts exactly,” Harrison comments, even as he shifts in behind me and plays with my nipples, rolling them between his thumbs.

The unexpected contact has me sucking in a quick breath.

Harrisonis unexpected. I never anticipated he would make my pulse quicken the way he does, but there is something about his casual cockiness that does just that. Harrison takes up space in the bedroom and doesn’t apologize for that. He’s always up for a good time, and I love it.

Leaning back against Harrison’s hard chest, into his embrace, I stroke Liam’s hard cock while he kisses me. His kisses and taste are familiar to me already and I will never get tired of how his lips on mine make my pulse leap.

Now fully undressed, Ford climbs on the bed beside us.

“Switch with me?” Liam asks him through gritted teeth. “If you want.”

But Ford shakes his head, rubbing his palm down over his mouth. “I need a minute to recover.”

“Then pull her back, Harrison,” Liam says, without hesitation. “Ivy, spread your legs.”

“What—

I’m not sure what he means, but then suddenly I’m on my back, head in Harrison’s lap, Liam over me. “Oh!”

Harrison obviously understood.

Being surrounded by this muchmanis…interesting. In the best fucking way.

Harrison eases his finger into my mouth and I suck on it eagerly, desperate for more contact. For all of it, for all of them. My whole body feels tense and sensitive, and when Liam raises my knees up to rest against his forearms, I’m begging him, “Please, Liam. Inside me. Now.”

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