Page 99 of Second Chance for the Single Mom

Then he tied it around my face, blindfolding me.

I gasped. “I’ve never done this before.”

“If you don’t like it, just let us know,” Shay said.

“No! I definitely like it. I just…”

Whatever I was going to say was immediately cut off with another searing kiss. I knew it was Shay because he had been lying on his side next to me. The blindfold didn’t change that.

But when another man’s hands touched my hip from behind, curling over and unzipping my jeans, I felt a thrill of excitement. I thought it was Jordan at first, but then I wondered if it was Lucas. The way he kissed the back of my neck while sliding my jeans offfeltlike Lucas, but…

Then Shay’s lips disappeared, and another pair took their place.

Oh myGod, it was such a new sensation. Not knowing who was doing what to me made everything so muchhotter. I arched my back, my hips squirming on the bed as my jeans were peeled all the way off. The man behind me pushed in, covering me on the bed, my back against his bare chest. His hand cupped one of my breasts, while another set dove down into my panties. A third gently wrapped around my neck, thumb pressing against my throat before twisting me upward to meet his waiting lips.

I was in absoluteheaven.

“She likes being shared,” Jordan purred behind me.

“When you speak, you let her know which man you are,” Lucas, the man in front of me, replied.

“You just did the same,” Jordan growled into my neck.

“We have a solution,” Shay announced. “We just have to mix everyone up again.”

Everyone shifted on the bed, moving, kneeling, twisting. I quickly lost track of who was who as I was rolled onto my back and slid further down the bed. Then a hand cupped my breast, squeezing it and rubbing the thumb across my hard nipple. Another set of hands removed my panties, practically tearing them off my legs. That had to be Lucas… or was it Jordan?

“I love not knowing who is who,” I breathed into the darkness.

I let out a new moan as lips replaced the fingers on my nipple, sucking on it gently. Then another mouth was around my other breast, tongue swirling in a tight circle. The mattress shifted again, giving me a split-second warning before the third set of lips kissed my inner thigh. Hands pushed my legs apart, exposing me to whoever was down there. I genuinely couldn’t tell now.

Three men were licking, teasing, and kissing my body.

It was like they were a team, with the same objective: to please me.

And they were just getting started.

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Shivers ran up my spine as hands gripped my wrists, holding them up over my head, pinning them to the bed. I thought it was Shay, but that grip felt like Jordan. The same grip that might hold a baseball bat, or so I imagined. I opened my eyes behind the blindfold, but of course I still couldn’t see anything. They were in charge. They were incontrol.

That turned me on just as much as being with all three of them once again.

Lips returned to my mouth, claiming it with desire. Was that Lucas? Or Jordan? I tried not to think about it because I didn’treallywant to know, but the curiosity was driving me wild in the best possible way.

Hands rubbed along my thighs, and then strong fingers eased my legs apart. I relaxed, allowing them to open me up, to use me how they saw fit. Weight shifted on the bed as one man knelt between my legs, his fingertips caressing a trail right up to my swollen sex. Stopping just short. I tried pushing my hips into him, but he stayed back.

They were teasing me.

I moaned into the other man’s kiss while squirming on the bed. I felt nude and exposed, unable to see what the man between my legs was doing. Why he was hesitating. Was he taking a moment to savor the way I looked, or was there some sort of problem? A pathetic little whimper escaped my throat.

“Shh,” someone whispered, pressing a finger to my lips. Then he stroked the back of his hand down my cheek, thumb gliding down my throat before tightening on my shoulder.

Another man grunted something, which was followed by a sound of approval. Like they were negotiating how they were going to take me.

Then I was being dragged to the edge of the bed, where I felt two thick thighs. Someone was standing at the edge of the bed. I heard the wrapper of a condom.

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