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“Add another finger, princess. Feel the stretch of your mouth around them,” Luke’s deep voice whispers in my ear, and I get even wetter. I’m wound tight and no one is even touching me.
Whimpering, I add the third finger and keep moving them in and out of my mouth while watching Caden’s fist move over his hard, thick cock. I want to close my thighs and press them together to ease the ache between them.
Caden’s words echo in my thoughts, how he’d fill my mouth while Jack took me from behind. I want to touch myself. I want to get off, but it’s not allowed.
Oh, I can, if I ask one of them to come do it for me. They would probably take turns doing it, and I’d want to return the favor.
I’d want to wrap my hand around their cocks and stroke until they spilled all over my hand. Or feel them slide along my tongue between my lips as I sucked on them. I don’t think they’ll give me a choice to stop, and I wouldn’t want them to. I want them to come down my throat so I can swallow them. Take their pleasure and make it my own.
Caden’s face tightens as he groans. Cum covers his hand.
“Show’s over, princess.” Luke leans back in his chair.
I take my fingers out of my mouth, feeling empty. Picking up my panties, I grab a camisole and sleep shorts before going into the bathroom. My phone dings when I set it on the counter.
DEATH (Luke):
I can still taste you
A rush flows through me, making me want to slide my fingers into my pussy and ease this ache. Even though I’ve never touched myself like that before, I’m sure I could manage. His words weren’t on the group chat. Luke sent that to me where the others can’t see.
Shivers flow down my back, but I ignore it while I get dressed and return to my desk. I meet Luke’s eyes before focusing on my homework. I don’t know if he wants me to respond to that text or not.
I don’t know what to say. Is he talking about the kiss we shared earlier or when he tasted his fingers after smacking my pussy yesterday? I tuck my hair behind my ears.
When I slip into bed later, they’re all getting settled for the night. They’ve upped the stakes of punishment. They want to speed things up. Move things to that next level. I’m not sure I’m strong enough to hold them off. I’m not sure Iwantto hold them off.
Their lights turn off, and I meet Luke’s eyes in the dark. He watches me quietly, intensely. My eyes grow heavy as I try to keep this connection between the two of us.
I can still taste you.The words linger in my head. I’m sure I lose whatever battle we had going as I slip into sleep.
CHAPTER 36
Breaching The Walls
Harper
“Happy birthday!” Mom’s voice wakes me at six a.m. I glance at my nightstand where the guys are all still sleeping and gently close the screen so Mom doesn’t see.
She walks farther into the room. “I wanted to be the first to wish you a happy birthday, and since I’m leaving for work, that’s now.”
I struggle to sit up and rub at my eyes. “Thanks, Mom.”
Sitting on the edge of my bed, she pulls me into a hug. I snuggle into her warmth and fresh scent.
“I love you and wish you the happiest day ever.” Mom pulls away. “I’ll give you your present tonight after everyone leaves. Donuts are on the counter for you.”
“Thanks.” I rub at the sleep in my eyes some more.
She ruffles my hair and bear hugs me again. “Have a great day, sweetie.”
“I will.” As soon as she releases me, I slide back down into bed. “After I sleep more.”
“See you tonight.” Mom blows me a kiss from the door, and I stick my hand up to catch it. I snatch it out of the air and draw it under the covers with me. She chuckles as she shuts my door.
I open my laptop screen and fall back asleep. The bed shifts and my eyes open. “I don’t need another hug, Mom.”
A familiar masculine chuckle answers me. Wait a minute.
