Page 32 of Room Ten: Put on a Show

“Oh my God,” I gasped, bowing my head.

“Fuck, baby, I wish you could see yourself right now,” Troy said.

Merrick flexed his hips, driving home that last inch of his cock until he was fully seated inside me.

“That’s it, princess,” he whispered. “Good girl. Taking all of me. You’ve wanted to do that for a long time, haven’t you?”

I nodded, speechless. I met Baron’s gaze in the rear-view mirror and started rocking my hips, forward and back against Merrick’s cock. It was so hot, sogoodto have my men looking on. Even though Merrick was the only one inside me, all three of them were just as hungry for my pleasure as I was for them.

I shifted forward between the front seats and propped my elbow on Baron’s armrest for leverage. He cupped my chin in his hand and tilted my head, pressing a kiss to my temple.

“Look at you,” he said softly. “Fucking yourself on Merrick’s cock. Do you think that greedy pussy of yours could handle two of us at once?”

I sputtered at that mental image. Even if it might seem impossible, I still wanted to try it.

A flash of movement drew my attention to the phone screen. Troy was in his apartment, stripping down as fast as he could. When he shoved his pants down, his cock was hard as a rock, arching up toward his stomach, flushed a pretty red that made my mouth water.

“Don’t stop, baby girl,” Baron said.

Merrick grabbed my hips, guiding me forward and back down onto his cock again. Every time he bottomed out, a fresh spark of ecstasy rocketed through my body like lightning. My knees were growing weaker by the second. I couldn’t maintain my rhythm without Merrick’s help.

Troy propped his phone up so I could watch as he laid back on his couch and started to stroke himself, one hand tucked behind his head.

Despite the distractions going on around him, Baron kept the car straight and steady on the road. Occasionally, he stole glances in my direction with words of encouragement, or he idly traced his fingers over my bare shoulders and down my bare back. If he had to stop at a red light, in a heartbeat he would have my tits in his hand, playing with my nipples before the light turned green again and he pulled away. He seemed to enjoy the little noise of frustration I made every time he stopped touching me, leaving me aching for more.

I could feel Merrick throb even bigger somehow. I circled my hips, clenching tight around him. He gritted his teeth with a groan and a mumbled,fuck, Kenna.

“Touch her clit, Merrick,” Baron said. “Make her come so hard that she sees stars.”

“No, wait.” I reached out, curving my hand around the back of Baron’s neck. “I need you in my mouth—to taste you.”

Baron hummed and trailed his thumb down my jawline.

“Believe me, that’s very tempting. For now, be a good girl and come on Merrick’s cock like I told you to.”

My gut instinct to rebel flared up. Merrick shifted, one knee braced on the seat for leverage as he pounded into me, stealing my breath away. It was hard to think beyond how everything—all of it—felt so damn good.

When Baron noticed my hesitation, he grasped my chin and pulled me in for a searing, open-mouthed kiss.

“You’ll have all the cock your heart desires, baby girl,” he said. “I promise.”

Before I could form a response, Merrick snaked his arm around between my thighs and circled my clit with relentless pressure. My orgasm crashed over me. My arms threatened to buckle but Baron nuzzled against my hair, whispering.

“There you go, Kenna. Fuck, sweetheart, I bet Merrick’s cock is filling you so full right now. The look on your face…it feels good to be stuffed like that, doesn’t it?”

Behind me, Merrick grunted and buried himself deep, his fingertips digging into my hips. He wiggled his thumb deeper into my ass, sending a fresh wave of pleasure coursing through me.

Troy arched on the couch, spilling over his hand, spurting onto his stomach and chest.

My limbs felt warm and loose. My skin buzzed with the low hum of arousal. I felt Merrick move but he didn’t pull out. Instead, he stripped off his jacket and draped it over my shoulders. Then he tugged me into his lap, wrapping me in his arms as he pressed a kiss to my neck.

“So sweet for us,” he murmured.

I smiled and snuggled deeper into his embrace with the echo of Baron’s promise ringing in my ears.

You’ll have all the cock your heart desires, baby girl. I promise.

My men were here to stay. I had them wrapped around my little finger and they weren’t going anywhere.

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