Page 38 of Bookgasms
I bite my bottom lip to prevent myself from doing something stupid like telling them just what I’m thinking.
This is neither the time nor the place for that kind of conversation. Especially not without talking to Victor first.
But now that we’ve all been together like this, it’s all I can think about.
This is what I want in our lives—the five of us together.
I just don’t know if any of them want the same thing.
Chapter Sixteen
Dani
Ibite my lip, sinking a little further into the water as I get deeper into the sex scene. I rub my thighs together, hoping for some friction, but I know that won’t be enough.
Pushing myself into more of a sitting position, I glance out the door to see if anyone is watching me, but they can’t really see me from the bed where they’re all reading.
“Thank fuck,” I hiss, my hand moving to my tit and pinching the nipple before sliding down my body and going straight to my clit.
I bite back the gasp that wants to fall from my lips, my hips arching out of the water.
“Feels so good,” I murmur. “I just need to come, and then I can join the others. I have to stay quiet, though. They’ll never let me hear the end of it if they find out I am reading one-handed.”
My pussy flutters around nothing, and even as keyed up as I am, I know I’m going to need to fuck myself to get off. I push two fingers into my wet cunt, my mouth falling open on a silent scream as I add a third finger and grind my palm against my clit.
“Fuck, yes,” I hiss, eyes going back to the book where the main female character is currently getting railed by three of her men while the other two women and the man who completes their polycule fuck beside them.
I’d like to say I draw it out, but I’m too desperate. I fuck myself hard and fast, wishing it were someone else’s fingers filling me up and knowing that it won’t be much longer until I’ll be completely filled.
My eyes fall shut, and I find it’s easy to forget that Monty’s in here filming me. Getting lost in the scene and my pleasure has always been easy, but I’ve also never had someone hovering around as they record me.
I pick up my pace as my orgasm rises within me. Part of me wants to set the book aside so I can play with my nipples, but I can’t seem to tear my eyes off the page as I imagine myself in Gwendolyn’s place. It’s easy to imagine Victor fucking into me from below while Andrés takes my ass, and I swallow Jason’s cock. That would leave Maya all alone, but I don’t think she’d mind watching. I know she has her own voyeuristic tendencies.
My orgasm tears through me with little to no warning, going from zero to sixty in a millisecond. I bite my lip hard enough to taste blood to keep myself from screaming out.
Small whimpers still escape me, but I think I’ve been quiet enough for the others not to hear me. Although I guess they’ll just pretend not to hear me if I’m too loud.
My arm holding the book goes limp, and I almost lose my grip on it. I grimace, knowing that it would be hard to explain why I dropped it in the water, but also not caring too much as I work myself through my orgasm.
Finally, I rest my head against the back of the tub while I try to catch my breath.
“Are you planning to stay in there all night, Dani?” Maya’s voice has a teasing quality to it.
“No,” I squeak before clearing my throat. “No, I’m getting out now.”
Or at least I will be once I can feel my legs again.
Leaning over, I set the book on the table beside the tub to prevent it from getting wet as I stand up slowly. I roll my shoulders back, watching in the mirror as water sloshes down my body and knowing Monty is capturing all of this on camera.
I grab the fluffy towel off the warmer and dry my upper body before stepping out and working on the rest of my body. I pull on the crop top and shorts that are meant to be my pajamas and let my hair down before heading into the bedroom with my book.
I pause in the doorway, letting my eyes run over the four people on the bed. They all look so damn sexy, and knowing the scene we’re about to do has me raring to go. My shorts are already soaked because I can’t think about anything except what’s coming next.
Victor sits up on his elbows, cocking an eyebrow. “Are you planning on joining us or just standing there staring?”
“It’s not my fault you’re all so hot,” I say primly, sauntering across the room and climbing onto the bed between him and Maya.
Andrés and Jason are cuddling at the end of the bed when I lay my head on Victor’s chest. Maya shifts around until she can lie down with her head in my lap.
