Page 23 of Spoiled by Daddy's 4 Dirty Friends

He takes my hand and nods to the guys. They get up too. Once we’re inside, there’s Roman, stretched out in just boxers, one arm behind his head, looking freshly showered and delicious and all mine for the taking.

Nick catches me when I try to jump on him and chuckles. “I think you’re on the right page.”

Roman chuckles. “I could have handled that jump.”

Nick sets me on my feet and pulls me back against him, his fingers brushing over my breast so slowly and lightly that my whole body strains to get more of his touch. “I don’t know. I don’t think she’s worked up enough,” Roman says.

“I am. I so am,” I argue.

Gunner sits on the floor in front of the bed and lifts the hem of my dress, finding me not wearing underwear. His hand’s ghost along the back of my thighs and I spread my legs before he can ask.

“Nope. Not wet enough.”

“Gun!” I complain.

Holden sits next to Gunner, but on the bed. He looks me over and shrugs. “Gotta be aching for us, sweetheart.”

“Begging to be fucked,” Roman agrees.

“Are you ready to beg?” Nick asks in my ear as he teases the straps of my nightdress.

I nod. “Yes! Yes, I’m fucking ready to beg, please!”

He slides the straps over my shoulders and lets the dress flutter to the floor. I shiver in the sudden chill of the a/c and feel four sets of demanding, starving eyes on me. Gunner groans and kisses along the inside of my thigh.

Holden strokes my hip, fingers feather-light, barely there. Nick plays with my breasts, rolling my nipples and lightly pinching them. Every touch and kiss is just shy of bringing me the pleasure I need.

Roman watches with an easy smile, then strokes over his growing erection. I lick across my bottom lip. I want my mouth filled by his cock. I want more of each touch. I want their mouths claiming me like their words did yesterday.

“More.” I pant. “Please. Please, give me more. I need more of you all. I love you all so much, please.” I groan, trying not to shake.

Gunner licks up to my slit and then presses a soft kiss to my mound. “So greedy.”

“Please?” I beg instead. “Please, Gun? You’re so good and so close. And I’m going crazy for you guys.”

Nick tips my head back with one hand and kisses me hungrily. I moan and brace myself on his hip so I don’t give in to my trembling legs. I take an unsteady breath and whimper as a mouth wraps around my free nipple. Looking down, I find Holden. His fingers grip my ass, palming and teasing with harder touches than I’m getting anywhere else.

“Please!” I beg, looking between my guys. “I’ll beg. I’ll be loud. I’ll do whatever I’m ordered to do. Please!”

Gunner grins. “Use your words, sweets, and I’ll give you whatever you want.”

“Please lick my pussy.” I say softly.

“Just once?”

I groan and my body rolls as Holden’s tongue flicks across my nipple and he grips my ass tighter. I shiver. “Please, Gunner. Eat me out.”

“Good girl.” Roman moans, his hand stroking down his fat cock.

Gunner grabs my thighs and buries his face in my pussy. He licks and sucks and devours me. Nick groans and licks across my neck before spoiling me with a soul heating kiss. My toes curl at the combination of touches, kisses, and strokes.

My eyes go back to Roman where he keeps stroking himself while watching Gunner devour me, watching Nick and Holden touch me, kiss me, stake their claim. Holden’s fingers dip into my pussy and I gasp.

“Yes, please. Please, Hold.”

He pushes them into me again, thrusting and curling. I know it’s not going to take me long to come. I haven’t had time to touch myself and they haven’t touched me in so long it’s going to be embarrassingly short.

As I start squirming and trying to resist, Gunner licks from where Holden’s fingers are pushing inside me to my clit and moves to the bed. I shiver and shake my head. “Please?”

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