Page 80 of Shelter (The Wanderers 4)

Haley’s cheeks grew even more heated. She wasn’t opposed to this plan, but the idea of actually resting peacefully with two men at her sides made her struggle to decide if sleep was really her first choice in the order of events. Her breasts felt heavy and sensitive. Wetness leaked out between her legs. She was restless in a way she’s only recently discovered was possible.

“Come, princess. Whatever you’re thinking is not going to happen until we’ve slept.” Storm took her hand and led her into the larger bedroom. Rush joined them, pulling back the covers on the bed before lifting her off her feet and depositing her in the middle.

She giggled as he dropped down next to her with a loud sigh. They were all wearing comfortable clothes, so they didn’t need to change. A moment later, Storm settled on her other side.

“Not sure how I’m going to sleep with someone else in the bed,” she murmured as the two men kissed her cheeks and each settled a palm on her stomach.

Storm rubbed a thumb along the underside of her breast, making her breath hitch. “You’ll get used to it. You’ll never sleep with fewer than two of us again.”

“If you don’t stop rubbing my breasts, I won’t be sleeping at all.” She grabbed Storm’s hand to stop him from moving.

Rush wasn’t helping either. He was stroking lower, too close to her private parts.

She grabbed his hand too. “Both of you,” she admonished.

They both chuckled, but they stopped moving. She was only aware of their existence for a few more seconds before she fell into a deep sleep.

* * *

Haley awoke to the feel of lips on her neck, making her smile. “Mmm. I could get used to that.”

“Good. It will happen a lot,” Storm murmured.

“Every day,” Rush agreed as he slid down her body, lifted her shirt, and kissed her stomach.

Her breath hitched as arousal instantly flooded her.

Rush pushed her shirt up farther until her breasts were exposed, and he wasted no time wrapping his lips around one and sucking it.

She whimpered, arching her chest to encourage him to keep doing whatever wicked things he wanted with his mouth.

Storm kissed her neck again and then moved down the bed to grab the waistband of her leggings and pull them off her, leaving her totally exposed. They hadn’t bothered to turn off the lights when they’d gone to sleep, so the room was perfectly illuminated.

She had no idea how long they’d slept, but she didn’t care. They weren’t sleeping now.

Rush pushed her shirt off over her head and attached his lips to her other breast while he fingered the first one.

She slid her hand up his back and held on as if she might fall if she wasn’t grounded to something.

When her legs were pressed apart, she gasped. She’d only had sex two times so far, once with Braylon and once with Riggs. The others had all been present, but she still felt shy about her nudity.

It was nearly impossible to hold on to any modesty though because every time she was naked, these men of hers erased her ability to think about anything except the intense pleasure within seconds. They were doing so again now.

When Storm’s lips landed on her wet folds, she gasped again and reached for his shoulder, gripping him tight. It was unbelievable what they could do with their mouths. She’d had no idea sex would include anything like this. Hell, she hadn’t been aware sex would be pleasurable at all let alone earth-shattering.

A shadow over her made her blink her eyes to see that Bray and Riggs had joined them. She also glanced around to find that all of them were naked.

For a second, she was nervous. The sheer volume of testosterone in the room would unnerve any woman. They’d mentioned that they would all be participating in sex together, but she had yet to quite let herself imagine what that might look like.

She had a vague idea that it was going to include more than just her vagina, and the idea made her shiver.

Rush released her nipple with a pop and nibbled a path up to her lips, kissing her gently before meeting her gaze. “Let us love you, Haley.”

She swallowed. “All of you?”

“Yes. We’ll be gentle. I promise. If you’re ever uncomfortable, tell us and we’ll stop.”

She held his intense gaze. He was unwavering. They were doing this. But he loved her too, and he wouldn’t hurt her.

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