Page 27 of Slap Shot Daddies

Reggie's hands slide up my legs as he settles between them.

"You're so beautiful," Ambrose murmurs against my skin, his voice low and rough. His familiar hands roam my body, exploring every curve with reverent touches.

Braden breaks the kiss, leaving me panting. He smirks, clearly pleased with my dazed expression. "Still think you're boring?"

I shake my head, unable to form words as Reggie's fingers dance along the inside of my thighs. My hips buck involuntarily, seeking more contact despite my jeans being in the way.

"Patience, love," Reggie chuckles, his touch maddeningly light. "We've got all night."

Ambrose captures my lips next, his kiss slower but no less intense than Braden's. His tongue traces my lower lip before delving deeper, exploring my mouth with a thoroughness.

As he kisses me, I feel Braden's hands sliding up my sides, pushing my shirt higher until he slips it off.

I wriggle, trying to unbutton my jeans with one hand awkwardly.

“Let me help with that,” Reggie says to me. He unbuttons my jeans and tugs them off gently, then looks at me with a spark of mischief and desire glowing in his gaze.

His fingers hook into the waistband of my panties, tugging gently.

I tear away from Ambrose's kiss long enough to nod, lifting my hips to help Reggie slide the lace down my legs. The cool air hits my heated skin.

Braden's hand cups my breast through the thin fabric of my bra, his thumb circling my nipple until it pebbles beneath his touch.

I arch into his hand, a soft moan escaping my lips. Ambrose swallows the sound, his kiss growing more urgent, more demanding.

Reggie's hands part my thighs, his breath hot against my inner leg. "So beautiful," he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to my knee.

I gasp frantically, beyond words at this point. Reggie's tongue traces a line up my inner thigh, teasing, building the anticipation until I'm squirming beneath him.

When he finally reaches my center, the first swipe of his tongue sends a jolt of pleasure through my entire body.

Braden breaks away from my breast, his hands moving to the straps of my bra. "Let's get this off, shall we?" he says with a wicked grin.

I sit up slightly, allowing him to take the bra off, leaving me bare before their hungry gazes.

Ambrose's eyes darken as they roam over my newly exposed skin. His hand cups my cheek, thumb brushing over my lower lip.

"You're stunning," he murmurs, before capturing my mouth in another searing kiss.

Reggie's tongue works magic between my thighs, alternating between long, languid strokes and quick flicks that have me gasping and writhing.

I clench the sheets as waves of pleasure crash over me.

Braden's mouth replaces his hand on my breast, his tongue swirling around my nipple before he sucks it between his lips.

The dual sensation of his mouth on my chest and Reggie's between my legs has me climbing higher and higher.

Ambrose breaks our kiss, trailing his lips down my neck. His hand cups my other breast, kneading gently as his thumb brushes over the sensitive peak.

"Let go," he murmurs against my skin. "We've got you."

With a cry, the deep humming finally sends me tumbling like shards from a broken glass. My back arches off the bed as intense pleasure courses through me.

Reggie doesn't let up, his tongue working me through over and over again.

The room spins as I come down from my high, my body trembling with aftershocks. Reggie places a gentle kiss on my inner thigh before moving up to capture my lips. I can taste myself on his tongue, a heady mix that makes me moan softly.

"That was just the beginning, love," he murmurs against my mouth, his accent thicker with arousal.

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