Page 64 of The Proximity Effect

I complied with a shudder as Evan dropped to his knees in front of me. Archer grabbed the back of my knee, bringing my leg up and opening me for Evan. The way the three of them worked together made me thrum with excitement for what was about to unfold.

I trembled, one leg lifted, my body open and exposed as Evan’s eyes locked onto my center. He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to taste me, and I practically saw stars.

“Fuck, you taste incredible.” His tongue delved deeper, exploring every fold and sensitive spot, as if it were a country he intended to conquer.

Archer watched, his eyes hooded. “Is he making you feel good?”

“Yes, so good.” My hips moved of their own accord, grinding against Evan’s mouth. “Kiss me, please.”

Archer ran his thumb over my bottom lip before kissing me softly. I was confused about why he wasn’t kissing me deeper, but quickly realized he was doing it on purpose to drive me mad.

Liam’s hands found my breasts, his fingers rolling my nipples until they were hard peaks. “You look so fucking sexy spread open and taking what you want.”

I reached back, my hand finding Liam’s cock. I stroked him, reveling in the way he groaned and pushed into my touch. I broke away from Archer’s mouth. “I want more.”

Archer chuckled. “Greedy girl.”

He released my leg, placing it over Evan’s shoulder. Archer knelt next to me, his fingers joining Evan’s tongue, sliding inside me with ease, my wetness coating them instantly.

“You’re so fucking wet.” His fingers moved in and out of me, curling to hit that spot that made my blood turn molten. “You’re ready for us, aren’t you? Ready to take all of us.”

Words failed me as Liam slid two fingers in alongside Archer’s two. The sensation was overwhelming, but I wanted more.

“You’re taking us so well. Such a good girl.” Liam’s praise drove me wild.

Evan looked up at me, his lips glistening with my arousal. “Your clit is pulsing. You’re close, aren’t you?” He swirled his tongue around the sensitive bundle of nerves.

“Come for us. Come all over our fingers. Show us how much you want this.” Liam bit my earlobe with the command.

And with that, I shattered. My orgasm ripped through me, my legs buckling as I came undone. I cried out, my hands grasping Evan’s hair and Liam’s thigh. My hips bucked, riding out the orgasm as they continued to fuck me with their fingers, drawing out every last drop of pleasure.

All three of them had their eyes glued to me, and it only served to turn me on even more. “I want all of you. Inside me. Now.”

Archer raised an eyebrow. “And how do you propose we do that, sweetheart?” He really needed to stop calling me that; it did not bode well for my heart.

I licked my lips, my eyes flicking between the three of them. “I want two of you in my pussy and one in my mouth.”

Evan stood up, his hands gripping my waist. “I’m in.”

“Evan, sit down on the couch.” Take-charge Archer was back, and when Evan didn’t argue, his nostrils flared and his eyes got even darker.

“Bossy as fuck even in the bedroom. I’ll go get some condoms.” Liam turned to head for the bedroom, and I grabbed his arm.

“I have an IUD.” I bit my lip, not sure if they would want to go bare considering there were three of them. I’d always used condoms even with it, but something about these three made me want it raw.

They exchanged looks, a silent conversation passing between them. Then Liam’s hands were cupping my face, his thumbs gently stroking my cheeks, and his lips were on mine. His kiss was hungry, as if he couldn’t wait another second to taste me.

I melted into him, my body pressing against his as my mouth opened, inviting him deeper. His tongue slid against mine, sending a jolt of electricity straight to my core. I craved more of their touch and more of this intoxicating connection.

We backed toward the couch, and finally he turned me to face Evan. I straddled him, lowering myself onto him, inch by delicious inch, until he was fully sheathed inside me.

Archer and Liam knelt in front of us, their eyes locked onto the sight of me riding Evan.

Liam reached out, his fingers tracing the spot where Evan and I were joined. He slid a finger inside me, alongside Evan’s cock, and I bit back a moan at the added pressure. “You feel so fucking tight.”

He added a second finger, and I moaned, my body stretching to accommodate him. The sensation was overwhelming, the pleasure bordering on pain. He slid in a third finger, and I shuddered.

Archer stood, finally taking off his clothes.

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