Page 34 of Seduction

Creed gives me this devilish look before pulling me into his arms and kissing my neck.

I’m really happy I threw my hair up in a bun when I got home because this easy access thing is kind of amazing.

“Can I strip you, Doll?” Creed whispers against my neck, and I suck in a breath.

“Yes.” My permission is all he needs before my shirt is ripped over my head, exposing my torso. The only thing I’m wearing now is my purple lace bra, and both guys groan in appreciation.

“Damn, babe.” I watch Tor palm his erection through his jeans. Smirking, I lean over him, running my nose along his and he smiles. “Are you going to kiss me, sweetheart?”

“Maybe,” I taunt, leaning towards him more so my lips hover, barely touching his, holding eye contact the entire time.

I definitely blame Britt Andrews for the amazing confidence I’m feeling right now.

Her book has turned me on so damn badly, I feel like the most confident, badass bitch in the world at the moment.

Who wouldn’t when they have seven gorgeous guys vying for their attention? No one.

If you have that many sexy as fuck men desiring you, you’re going to feel like a queen.

A hard slap echoes through the room a split second before I feel the sting running through my ass cheek.

“Stop teasing him, Doll. Give him what he wants while I give you what you want,” Creed orders, and I’m left speechless.

He fucking spanked me!

“You spanked me!” I huff, and they both laugh before Tor pulls me into his lap.

“It was hot as fuck, too. Don’t tell me you aren’t even wetter now, sweetheart,” he whispers into my neck as I straddle him.

“I can’t,” I admit, and he pulls back to look into my eyes.

“Kiss me, Haliee.” It’s a demand, and one I am more than happy to oblige.

Leaning in, I take his mouth with mine, tentative at first as our eyes stay locked.

I can see the lust and desire darkening his eyes before I close mine, leaning into his chest more as his hands move to my ass and cup it in his firm grip.

I whimper into his mouth and rock against his erection. God, he feels so good.

I’m always extra horny on that time of the month once I get past the pain, and now I have these guys willing to help me with that any time I want? You bet your ass I’m taking advantage of it.

“Tor,” I groan into his mouth when he starts guiding my hips over his length. “Oh, God!” I whimper, trying to gain even more friction when he rips his mouth from mine.

“Shit,” he breathes out. “I can’t wait to see what you do on my cock, sweetheart.” He winks at me before leaning in and biting my lip.

I’m turned around so suddenly I barely grasp what’s happening before Creed is in front of me, pulling my pants down and tossing them to the side.

“She’s going to feel incredible riding us when it’s time,” he whispers almost to himself as he stares at my soaked panties. “All for us,” he moans, leaning in to smell me, and I stiffen.

What if he can smell the blood? I mean, I know I have a shower every day and I’m wearing a tampon, but this is kind of weird.

All thoughts leave my mind the second Tor’s hands slide under my bra, tweaking my nipples until I’m a withering mess in his lap as Creed stares me down.

“I need to taste you, Doll. You’re going to cum on my tongue like a good girl, and rub against Torren’s dick until he unloads all over your ass.”

Tor lets out a growl, his hips thrusting against my ass as Creed spreads my knees apart and bites my clit through the purple lace.

“Ah!” I scream, the pain mixing with pleasure in a way I’ve never felt before.

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