Page 156 of Study Buddies

Lucas trailed his fingers down my leg and then grasped my ankle. He lifted it and placed my foot flat on the edge of the table, my knee bent and near his chest. Then he did the same on the other side, and my dress bunched up around my hips.

God… my slit was inches away from him… and if he stepped back, he’d see how wet I was. He'd seeeverything.

Instead, he leaned forward, pressing his hard erection against me. He kissed my chest, right above the deep V of the dress, and I wanted him to suck on my nipples as he’d done before.

But when he planted a kiss on my stomach, over the fabric of the dress, I decided I liked where his mouth was heading.

Jayden fisted my ponytail as I lay on my back. He was standing next to the table now, and he leaned over to kiss me. Then he whispered. “Lift your hips, sweetheart.”

I obeyed blindly, not thinking about how it looked or what was happening…all I knew was that these men were making me feel good—and I wanted more of it.

But I also wanted to make them feel this good tonight. That part was a bit daunting to think about considering there were three of them, so I put it out of my mind for now. But I did really want to give them the kind of pleasure they were so good at giving me.

I felt something soft and realized that Lucas was sliding a pillow under my ass. That made things more comfortable—except then I froze as he kissed my inner thigh.

His face was so close to where I wanted it to be.

But it was hard, being so exposed. I reached out and Jayden clasped my hand, squeezing it. And when I felt Lucas’s warmbreath blowing over my slit, it didn’t jump off the table like I might have without Jayden there.

Lucas licked along my slit, and I groaned, arching my back up off the table.

I moaned again as Lucas dipped his tongue into my folds, and then I gasped Jayden used his free hand to slide the straps of my dress off of my shoulders. He caught my eye, and I nodded. Then he pushed the dress down, baring my breasts. I gulped, feeling on display, but then Lucas’s tongue flicked past my clit. At the same time, he pressed the pad of his finger against my entrance.

Jayden rolled first one nipple then the other between his fingers, and the sensations were overwhelming. My moans echoed around the basement.

My eyes closed and all I could feel was the incredible way that Lucas and Jayden were touching me. Lucas swirled his finger around my opening, stretching me gently, and at the same time, Jayden tugged lightly on my very hard nipple.

And then I felt a vibration along the table next to me. My eyes flew open, and a rattle came from the other side of me. What the hell?

Then I saw. Kyle was at the opposite end of the pool table, pool cue in hand, looking very intent as he bent over and lined up another shot. Before I could freak out, the ball whizzed past me, bouncing against the edge of the table somewhere over my head before sinking into the pocket on the other side of me.

I jolted, trying to take it in, and Jayden put his hand on my stomach, holding me in place. He bent over and whispered in my ear. “He’s not going to miss.” Then he caught my lobe in his teeth and tugged lightly.

Shit. This was… a lot. My nerve endings were already sizzling with the way Lucas was using his tongue and fingers. AndJayden’s hands were all over me. And now Kyle was playing pool around me?

But… it also made me wetter. Suddenly, Lucas’s finger pushed inside of me, sliding easily Kyle kept stalking around the table, bare-chested and dangerous looking, and it somehow turned me on how he seemed not to notice me at all… yet each shot rolled right past me.

It was sensory overload, and it was a heady feeling.

Lucas latched onto my clit, sucking and licking, and my arousal increased. My breasts rose and fell with my ragged breaths—something that Jayden seemed to enjoy watching. He kept alternating from one side to the other, kneading, squeezing, and teasing me.

But then Jayden disappeared, and Kyle was there. He set a striped ball about eight inches from my waist. Then he put his large hand on my stomach. He set the cue between his knuckles and lined up the shot. I froze, not breathing as he used me for a bridge. The way he was so focused on the game and seemingly obviously to the nearly naked woman getting pleasured right underneath him was somehow hot as fuck.

He took the shot, and the ball rocketed to a corner pocket on the other side of the table. Only then did I resume breathing, squirming under his hand.

Finally, he looked down at me. He fisted a handful of my dress where it was bunched up around my waist. “This is messing up my follow-through.”

Jayden appeared next to Kyle. “Think maybe it’s time to lose the dress, Tori?”

It was a big step… but it was a step toward the intimacy I craved from them, so I nodded. I started to sit up, since the zipper was underneath me, but it turned out to be unnecessary. Somehow, Kyle and Jayden got the dress over my head and off in a matter of seconds and I squealed, both from the air rushingover my exposed body and from what Lucas was doing with his tongue.

Kyle plucked a ball out of the corner pocket and placed it next to my side. Only this time, instead of lining up a shot, he rolled it up and down, from my ribcage to my hips, teasing and tantalizing.

A delicious pressure was growing inside of me, even as my mind couldn’t keep up from all the wonderful sensations. Lucas had two fingers working in and out of me at the same time as he did magical things with his tongue.

Jayden was somewhere behind my head, and his fingers slid into my hair, rubbing lightly. And Kyle placed the ball on my stomach, rolling it around. It made my stomach muscles tense—or maybe it was the approaching orgasm that did that.

He set the ball down and placed his hand low on my abdomen again, and his touch burned into me. Even though Lucas and Jayden were touching me too, all I could focus on was the feeling of his strong fingers holding me down.

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