Page 100 of Hooked On Them

“You okay?” Dominic’s voice was strained with the effort of holding still.

I nodded against Miles’s neck. “Yes. So full. So good.”

I lifted my head to look at Carter, who was watching us with hungry eyes, his hand still working over his length. “Come here,” I beckoned, my voice a hoarse whisper.

Carter moved to kneel by Miles’s head, positioning himself so I could reach him. I wrapped my hand around him first, stroking him slowly as Dominic began to move behind me.

The stretch, the fullness, the knowledge that I was taking both of them was unlike anything else.

“Nora,” Miles groaned beneath me, his hips jerking upward involuntarily.

I guided Carter closer, taking him into my mouth as Dominic established a rhythm. The position wasn’t easy, but the sense of connection to all three of them at once was worth any discomfort.

Carter’s fingers tangled in my hair, guiding me gently as I took him deeper. “That’s it,” he encouraged, his voice tight with pleasure.

Dominic and Miles found a counterpoint rhythm. When one pushed in, the other withdrew slightly, never leaving me empty but never overwhelming me. I moaned around Carter, the vibrations making him groan in response.

“She’s so tight,” Dominic gritted out. “Can you feel me, Miles?”

“Yes,” Miles groaned, his hands now gripping my ass, spreading me wider for Dominic. “It’s fucking incredible.”

I redoubled my efforts on Carter, hollowing my cheeks as I sucked him deeper. His hips moved in small, controlled thrusts, careful not to choke me.

“Look at us.” Carter’s voice was filled with wonder. “All connected. All yours, Nora.”

Something about his words sent a surge of emotion through me. My men all gave and took pleasure, all focused on making this good for not just me, but for each other.

The pressure in my core built with each thrust. When Dominic shifted his angle slightly, I cried out around Carter, the sound muffled.

“There we go.” Dominic hit the same spot again. “She’s close. I can feel it.”

Miles’s hands moved to my breasts, pinching my nipples gently as Dominic continued to hit that perfect spot. Carter’s breathing grew ragged, his grip in my hair tightening.

“I’m going to come,” Carter warned, attempting to pull back.

I gripped his hip, keeping him in place as the wave hit me hard, my body squeezing rhythmically around the two cocks inside me. Carter came first, his release spilling down my throat as I swallowed around him. Miles followed immediately after, the sensation of my pulsing muscles proving too much for his control.

“Fuck, Nora!” Dominic groaned, his rhythm faltering as he thrust deep one final time, joining the others in release.

As the intensity began to fade, I collapsed completely onto Miles’s chest, utterly spent.

Carter was the first to move, gently brushing my hair from my face. “Damn, that was worth the wait, even though we all knowsomeonewho couldn’t.”

Miles’s chest vibrated underneath me. “Don’t hate on me because I was the only one with the balls to sneak into her room under her father’s roof.”

I couldn’t form words or laugh yet, so I hummed in agreement. Dominic carefully withdrew from me, the sensation making me whimper softly. Miles’s arms wrapped around me, holding me close as he also slipped free.

I felt thoroughly used in the most satisfying way possible, my body limp with exhaustion and pleasure. The room smelled of sex and sweat and us, the four of us tangled together on my bed, breathing hard in the aftermath.

I managed to roll to the side, lying between Miles and Dominic while Carter stretched out across the foot of the bed. “Everyone okay?”

Three distinct versions of “more than okay” answered me, layered with laughter, groans, and the kind of honesty you can only get after baring every inch of yourself, physically and otherwise.

I turned my head enough to see all three of them in the low light: Carter sprawled on his back like he’d won the lottery, Miles lying on his side with a dopey, blissed-out grin, and Dominic propped on an elbow, already reaching for me like he wasn’t done yet.

My body ached, my brain was mush, and my heart felt like it had stretched to make room for three different kinds of love.

And I’d never felt more full in my life.

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