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"Oh?" I teased him, and his eyebrows drew together.

"Give me a proper kiss, baby," he demanded.

"Or what?"

"Or I'll roll you over and take you from behind, and you'll be too busy screaming my name to watch the sky."

"I'm not opposed to the first part, but I kind of had my heart set on seeing the Percys tonight."

"They last all night long, baby," he smirked, and the heat in his gray eyes made me clench my thighs together against the instant ache down there.

"We can do that, too," Wyatt murmured as he laid his head between my shoulder blades and ran one hand down to my bum. "Last all night long, I mean."

As I blushed, Jayden chuckled and Cole hummed his agreement.

"But my waffle's already asleep," I pouted.

"You can have him in the morning," Cole grumbled. "You know he's up with the birds every day."

"Up is right," Wyatt giggled. "You can hop on his morning wood and rock his world before he even has his eyes open."

"Wyatt!" I hissed and reached around to pinch him in the ribs.

He jerked back with a giggle, and I linked Mason to let me go. As his arms fell away, I tackled Wyatt to the blanket, then jammed my fingers into his armpits and wiggled them until he was laughing so hard, he was wheezing.

"Avenge me, brothers," he gasped, tears rolling down his red cheek as he curled up in a ball and clutched his stomach.

With a squeal, I scrambled to my feet, but Jayden caught me around the waist before I'd gone two steps.

"Betrayed by my own dragon!" I yelped. "What a cruel world!"

Laughing, he pulled me back down, and thirty fingers attacked all my tickle spots. I shrieked and tried to push them away or slither out of their hold, but I knew it was useless.

Mason knelt above my head and pinned my wrists next to my ears as Wyatt - precious, lovely Wyatt who was going todiewhen I recovered - whipped up my dress and blew a raspberry on my belly button, making me scream and squirm like a worm on a fishing hook.

"I love that panic button," Wyatt purred, "but not as much as I love these blue panties. In fact, I love them so much, I think I'll take them."

Before I knew it, he'd skimmed them down my legs and held them up to his nose, locking his eyes with mine as he took a deep inhale.

And that changed the whole direction of our play.

Mason's hands let go of my wrists and slid down the front of my dress and into my bra to cup my breasts and flick my nipples with his thumbs. His face came closer until his lips found mine, then he was kissing me upside down like Jayden had while I was sprawled across the table at the beach house.

Blushing at the memory of how I'd acted during my heat, I closed my eyes and focused on his demanding tongue wrestling with mine. Then Cole stole all my attention when he gripped my knees and pushed them apart, opening me to his eyes - and his mouth. His tongue licked up the length of me, then worked its way between my folds to plunge in where I ached the most.

Gasping into Mason's mouth, I reached down and gripped fistfuls of Cole's hair, but Wyatt and Jayden each pried one of my fists away, and I suddenly found my hands full of soft, warm skin. Understanding what they wanted, I fondled their ball sacks and relished their groans as Cole and Mason made love to me with their mouths.

A few moments later, Jayden and Wyatt moved my hands to their iron-hard lengths, and I knew it wouldn't take much to make them come. I was proven right when, in ten seconds, Wyatt shot off, followed by Jayden after two more.

"Sir's little girl deserves a reward for jacking us off so good, brother," Wyatt told Cole. "Make her come. Make her comehard."

Cole's mouth went to my nub and sucked it hard right as he slammed his middle finger into me and pummeled it in and out until I lost my mind and screamed against Mason's lips.

I came back to my senses when I felt something wet being rubbed on my hands, and I opened my eyes to see Jayden and Wyatt cleaning my fingers with a few wet wipes.

"You ready for more, honey?" Cole's warm breath in my ear made me shudder.

"Yes." I nodded quickly in anticipation, wondering what he and Mason had planned.