“You seem surprised.”
“We are,” Advic admitted. He gave the blanket she was gripping a tug. “Let us see you.”
“You first,” she retorted, giggling as she grabbed the covers and held on. “I made Dario strip. It was only fair.”
Both Advic and Keanu scrambled to their feet and pulled their shirts over their heads. Seconds later, their pants and underwear joined their shirts on the floor, and she doubted the wisdom of her demand.
Two very virile men with huge erections stood beside her. They each stroked themselves from base to tip. It was fascinating that neither of them cared that two other men were seeing them naked, nor did they care that they were about to share her.
Was she in over her head?
She shook away her lingering nerves. There was no reason to be worried. There was no threat in this room. Only kindness. Caring. Decency. Good men who wanted her.
Advic reached for the covers again, giving a gentle pull, giving her time to stop him.
She didn’t. She let him ease the protection away from her as she lowered her knees and eased onto her back. She was shaking. Nervous. Excited. Aroused.
Dario set his hand on the headboard and looked down at her. “You’re so beautiful. Never doubt that.” He reached for her hand and brought it to his cheek, rubbing her knuckles over his jawline. “She likes nipple play,” he told his partners, his gaze on hers.
She shivered, her nipples tightening at his proclamation.
“Good to know,” Keanu whispered as he kissed the inside of her calf.
She gasped as he lifted her leg gently and kissed a path to her knee.
Advic set his palm on her belly and eased it up to cup her breast, his thumb finding her nipple and grazing over it.
She arched into his touch, her heart racing. Three men were touching her at once. It was so hot. She’d never considered doing something like this. Not even thirty seconds ago. It would have sounded overwhelming in her head.
But Dario was only loosely holding her hand. And Advic was simply teasing her nipple. And Keanu was kissing… Jesus, he bent her knee and continued up toward her pussy.
“Are you okay on your back, baby?” Advic asked gently. “We could switch your position if you’d rather feel more in control.”
She couldn’t think clearly. She blinked at him, trying to process his… Was it a question? But whatever he said disappeared a moment later when he flicked her nipple again. She tipped her head back, fisting the covers at her side while she squeezed Dario’s palm with her other hand.
Keanu’s mouth was on her inner thigh. Holy shit.
Ohmygodohmygod.
She held her breath, expecting him to continue until he had his mouth between her legs. But instead, he switched to her other leg, started over at her calf, and worked his way languidly higher.
When Advic gave her nipple a pinch, she whimpered. This was all too much and not enough at the same time. She couldn’t focus on any one thing. The arousal she’d felt alone with Dario didn’t compare to this new development.
A tightness built in her stomach, needing release. She knew she was gripping Dario’s hand too tightly, but he didn’t complain. When she glanced at him, he smiled and reached with his other hand to stroke her cheek.
Before she knew it, Keanu was between her legs again, parting her thighs gently. “You okay, hon?” he asked, his face rising to meet her gaze.
She nodded. She was surprised, but yes, she was okay. No one was forcing her. She didn’t even mind opening her legs for him. His touch was gentle and caring. Nothing that had ever happened to her in the past even flitted through her mind to soil this experience.
Keanu tucked his hands under her thighs before he dragged his tongue along her slit.
She cried out. Was it possible for her heart to actually stop?
He found her clit next, sucking it between his lips while flicking his tongue over it relentlessly.
She nearly shot off the bed. If it weren’t for his hands wrapped around her thighs, she might have.
Advic circled her nipple and then switched to the other one, teasing it in the same fashion. “Look at me, baby.”