Page 233 of The Fake Date Agreement

A hint of amusement creases the corners of her eyes. “Will you punish me if I put them down?”

Her amusement grows when my cock hardens against her. “Later,Gatinha. Caleb has your ass now.” I capture her gaze. “Do you trust us not to hurt you?”

She doesn’t hesitate. “Yes, I trust you.”

“This is about making you feel good,” I say. “But if you feel uncomfortable or afraid or you just want to stop, we will, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Reid?” I prompt.

Her eyes lift to the dangling silk scarves as Reid steps forward, securing her wrists.

Caleb kisses her throat as he steps in close behind her.

“I have had dreams…” Caleb breathes against her throat, “… of what it might feel like to take your ass the way Javier did.”

Her breath catches. “You have?”

He kisses her neck. “And we figured your pussy needs rest and attention after the workout Reid and Javier gave it.”

“What kind of rest?” she whispers, angling her head and sighing when Caleb kisses her throat again.

“You’ll see. But first…” Caleb takes a small step forward, and I harden, knowing what he’s preparing to do. “I need to get you ready for me.”

I’m holding Tobie, her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms secured by the silk. I keep my eyes on Tobie’s face, watching her closely.

She’s always been so expressive.

I know just as much from her soft gasps and moans as I do from the pleasure that flashes across her gaze as Caleb slides his lube-slicked fingers into her ass to get her ready for him.

“Are you ready for two fingers, baby?” Caleb asks her minutes later.

She’s breathing hard, her eyes locked on mine as I fight not to thrust inside her.

“Do it,” she whispers.

Her face tightens, then she releases a soft sigh. She wiggles a bit in my arms, pushing back slightly and then moaning.

Seeing her reactions this close up makes it a battle not to take her like this.

Reid is watching, waiting for what’s coming next.

“I’m ready for her, Jay,” Caleb says, his voice rough.

And I kiss her again, waiting for her to relax, then pull away. “Caleb?”

His arms brush against mine. “I have her.”

As I step back, he cradles her against his front, his arms sliding down her body to hook her under her bent knees and lifting her, holding her open.

She jumps when Reid sinks in front of her and presses a kiss on her clit. “You asked what kind of attention we’d be giving your pussy before.Thiskind.”

As Caleb positions his cock behind her, I keep my eyes on Tobie’s face. “How do you feel,Gatinha?”

“Okay,” she replies.

Caleb kisses the side of her neck. “This can stop anytime you want, okay?”

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