The slight press of Gabe’s teeth shoves me over that edge, and my cry is only half muffled by Greyson before he pulls away.
I blink back to reality, fingers still working me as I slowly lose control over my limbs.
Gabe’s golden eyes are on fire as he peers down at me.
It’s his hand in my pants, and that knowledge ricochets my pleasure back at me.
His touch is so much better than the fantasies I used to harbor of him.
Then he pulls his hand from between my legs and sticks those two slick fingers into his mouth, sucking the taste of me from them with a naughty smile.
Who knew Gabe was so dirty? I never did.
“Time for these to come off, princess.” Adam rumbles from behind me, his erection raging against my ass before he yanks my pants down my hips.
Greyson’s there to take over as Adam holds me up with his body.
Once I’m bear, Adam swings me up in his arms and carries me to an overstuffed couch.
My bare ass hits the soft material as I pull at his shirt.
He abides by my silent request as he peels it overhead, showcasing all his hard, thick muscle and thin layer of salt and pepper chest hair.
I let my touch traipse down the front of his body before I land on his belt.
He meets my gaze and groans, and I wonder what I look like to him.
To Greyson and Gabe.
Like some little vixen here to seduce and destroy them?
It’s what I feel like.
Adam lets me unbuckle his belt this time, sliding it through his slacks with a soft hiss of leather.
It tightens every muscle in my body.
When I work open his fly and finally free his shaft, my hand closes around his cock immediately.
Adam groans low, those bright green eyes have darkened with promise.
He lets me stroke him a few times before his big hands cup my hips and drag me forward.
I barely make the conscious decision to release my hold on him as his erection settles against my swollen folds.
How am I so fucking needy right now?
Insecurity zaps through me, and I turn my head to see where Gabe and Greyson have gone, but Adam tips my face back to his. “They can have their moments with you, but you’re mine right now.”
Nodding, I dig my nails into his shoulder, delighted by the corresponding rumble in his chest.
Fisting himself between us, he shifts back and rubs the head of his cock through my wet folds, notching himself at my entrance.
There’s no hesitation before he’s pushing inside of me. And this time, I have the full view of him entering me.
He’s so big.
I’m surprised he fits even though I know fully well that he will.
