Page 52 of What the Heart Wants (Desires of the Heart 1)

Grayson adjusts us so his cock is right at my opening. Inch by inch, he slides himself inside of me.

I gasp at the feel. I’m definitely tender, but I wanted all my men tonight.

Grayson fucks me slowly as he cups my breast with one hand and the other is lightly rubbing my clit.

My hand is reached back as I grab his hair and give into the sensations that he is making me feel.

“Gray…” I trail off when he pinches my clit and I feel my orgasm building.

“You’re so fucking perfect. Perfect for us,” he rasps as his thrusts get shorter and we both reach our climax together.

I’m breathing heavily as my eyes close, and I feel completely satisfied. I could fall asleep like this, here with him.

I barely murmur a noise when I hear Asher come into the room. He helps Grayson wash my hair and they get me out of the tub to carry me to the bed.

I don’t remember falling asleep or my men leaving the room to eat.

Tonight had been better than I had expected.

I couldn’t have asked for better men to have in my life and share my body with.

Chapter Nineteen

Asher

I smile at Kyla as she slowly sits down.

Last night, we had all taken turns on her and I knew she would be sore today. She had a soak in the tub this morning again, but I don’t think any of us will be having sex with her for a few days.

She had pretty much passed out as soon as I picked her up out of the tub.

I wanted to wake her up to get something to eat and drink, but she looked completely peaceful and I didn’t want to disturb her.

After I got her into bed, we had eaten dinner and showered before climbing back into bed. Kyla didn’t move at all, so I knew she was out for the night.

Of course, she woke up starving this morning. I got out of bed to get her some breakfast, but she had just said she wanted left overs of whatever we ate last night.

She talked to her parents briefly, but told them she wouldn’t be home tonight.

I would keep her with us every night if I could, but I don’t want to rush her.

Dylan, Braxton, Easton, and Holly were coming over for supper.

I don’t think anything came from the conversation we walked into at the dinner last week where Kyla admitted Holly wanted Dylan.

I do know the guys are the same way we are. They come as a package deal. You can’t have just one. Though I think Holly wouldn’t mind all three of them when Kyla had told us that Holly was the one who made it easier for her to accept this kind of relationship.

It’s honestly not something you see everyday, but I’m glad Kyla gave us a chance.

The doorbell rings and Ethan runs to get it. I hear Holly’s voice down the hall shamelessly flirting with him.

“Holly leave my man alone,” Kyla hollers through laughter.

“Are you sure you don’t want to share this fine piece of man meat?” she says with a wink sitting next to her best friend.

Before Kyla can utter a word, Holly looks at Kyla with narrowed eyes.

“Holy shit! You popped that cherry!” Holly yells standing up looking at her best friend in excitement.

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