“You are fucking stunning, baby.” Mav nips at my earlobe, creating goosebumps on my skin.
I sigh blissfully against Luc’s lips as another pair of lips land on my chest.
I feel almost drunk on lust when someone starts rubbing my feet, the ghost of their touch getting higher, skimming my thighs.
“Flynn could come back at any minute,” Alec reminds us but it’s not enough to stop Mav and Mase who’s squished himself beside Luc.
I consider stopping, glancing over briefly at the closed doors to our room, vacant of anyone but us.
Luc nips at my bottom lip, reminding me to pay attention. Mirth and lust dances in those deep pools of green.
I arch up against Maverick to press deeper against Luc who groans in approval.
“Fuuuck.” Dominic curses. I reach out, grabbing a fistful of his shirt.
A chair scrapes across the hospital floor.
In the edge of my vision, I see Dominic slide into the bed beside Maverick.
We pushed the three beds together so there’splentyof room for all of us.
Dom’s hand slides through my hair. I break my kiss with Luc to let out a breathy moan as Dom fists my hair. He tilts my head towards him to silence me with a deep kiss.
“Quiet, Sweetheart,” Dom drawls quietly and that deep southern accent has my hips bucking up against Luc.
Luc grinds down against me and I groan against Dom’s mouth, my eyes rolling back.
“Fuck,” I hear Jace chuckle. My hand brushes Luc’s chest, making him rumble as I crook my finger to Jace.
J appears beside Dom, a wicked grin playing on his handsome face.
Dom’s head drops to my chest, allowing Jace to place a searing kiss to my lips. While Jace languidly kisses me into oblivion, I feel many sets of hands but never Alec.
I break off my connection to Jace and look past Maverick.
“Alec,” I pant, unable to keep the lust from entering my voice as Jace and Dom begin placing kisses on my stomach, heading towards my chest.
Maverick shifts a little and Alec moves into view on the bed. The heat in those hazel eyes and lack of hesitation tells me it’s his injuries keeping him from participating.
I place my hand on his chest, letting my fingers trail down to the waistband of his grey sweatpants.
Alec’s fingers gently curl around my wrist. “Sunshine,” he warns me, a smirk dancing on those sinful lips.
Jace captures my mouth again so I don’t get to see Alec’s reaction when my hand dips into his pants, wrapping around his velvety, silky, hard length.
At the same time, Luc and Mase are slowly dragging down my shorts while Dom’s busy unhooking my bra from under my shirt. Mav is whispering filthy words in my ear. Unable to contain myself, I rock back against Mav who groans in appreciation.
I glide my hand up and down Alec’s hard length as he murmurs encouragement to me.
I arch up against Luc as his fingers slowly enter me. They languidly pump in and out, curling to brush that bundle of nerves before pulling out to keep my tethering on the edge of what’s going to be an epic orgasm.
Instinctively, I clench my hand around Alec slightly and he groans.
“Fuck, Sunshine.” Alec’s words spur me on, my movements on his dick speeding up.
Luc’s fingers disappear but almost immediately a hot mouth replaces them on my pulsing centre.
I whimper against Jace’s mouth, his tongue slipping in with soft strokes against mine.
