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Jace did as he was told, though, cupping my breast and closing his lips around my nipple while Rhett sucked the skin of my throat. Hot sparks of desire zapped through me, and I tipped my head back with a moan. Fuck, that felt good.

I threaded my fingers back into Jace’s soft hair to hold him there, then squirmed as he tugged my nipple with his teeth.

“You like that, huh?” Angelo asked from his position in the front. He’d turned almost entirely around, his seatbelt forgotten as he watched us with hungry eyes.

I moaned my agreement, my back arching as Jace’s fingers rolled my other nipple. Why did we need to drive home, again? Surely, we could make the backseat work if we pulled over somewhere. Hmm, then again, if I really did want all four of them… maybe not.

“How much?” Angelo pushed. “Rhett, check how wet she is already. Show us.”

Rhett had already popped the fly of my black jeans, but I still muttered curses about my shitty clothing choice as I lifted off the seat to let him wrestle the stiff fabric down. Gray had better keep his eyes on the road because if we got pulled over, there was no chance of me re-dressing in any hurry.

Jace had to sit back and let us have a moment to get my boots undone and the jeans over my feet, because otherwise, he’d have copped an elbow to the face in the process. Sexy, it was not. But we quickly recovered it the moment my jeans were safely discarded on the floor, along with every other stitch of clothing that I’d worn out this evening. The boys hooked my legs over theirs, spreading me wide open for Angelo to see.

“Rhett,” I gasped as he slid his fingers down the length of my pussy. I moaned, rocking my hips forward with encouragement as he circled my clit with his thumb, then thrust two fingers deep inside me.

Jace’s teeth grazed my neck, his hand grasping my breast, but I kept my eyes open long enough to see Rhett withdraw his fingers from my cunt and offer them, glistening wet, through the gap in the seats to Angelo. When Angelo grabbed Rhett’s wrist and sucked those two fingers into his mouth, I nearly died.

“Gray, please tell me we’re nearly home,” I whined, desperate for cock. Four of them, to be precise.

His gaze flipped to the mirror, then he watched for way longer thansafebecause Rhett had pulled his fingers from Angelo’s mouth and thrust them straight back into my pussy, making me cry out with delight.

Gray bit his lip hard as he dragged his gaze away from the mirror. “I reckon we have enough time to see you come at least once, Prickles,” he replied. “You really can’t betoowarmed up for what we have in store.”

I squeaked an embarrassing sound of excitement, but then Rhett started pumping his hand, fucking me rough with his fingers while Jace joined him to play with my clit. My whole body sang with arousal as they worked me up, swapping kisses between them like I was dining at a buffet of sexy men. It seriously wasn’t a hard request when Grayson growled at us tohurry up and finish before we crash,and my gasping moans echoed through the car while he parked us securely behind the gates of his home.

My climax quaked through me, my inner walls clenching tight around Rhett’s fingers like I wanted to keep him there forever. But Grayson had other ideas, barely waiting for the garage door to shut before he yanked open the back door and snatched me out.

My world tipped sharply upside down as he tossed me, naked and still trembling, over his shoulder, then strode into the house.

“Grayson! What the shit? I can walk!” I protested, despite the fact that I probably couldn’t just yet.

His only response was to smack my ass. Hard. Which made me moan loudly, so he did it again.

Fuck…we were off to a great start.

With monumental effort I lifted my head, shaking my hair away to find the other three guys following quickly behind, Rhett already shirtless and starting to strip his pants. It was nice to know I wasn’t the only one desperate for an orgy. Was that what this was called? Or was it a gang bang if they weren’t fucking each other?

Either way, I was excited. So were they, judging by the hard dicks being set free of restrictive pants.

Grayson literallytossedme into the middle of his bed, and I bounced high enough that I worried about my landing. But then he was right there on top of me, kissing the very breath from my lungs as my legs pulled him closer. Then my skin caught on one of his knives, and I hissed in pain.

“Dammit,” he rumbled, sitting up to inspect my scratch. It was barely even bleeding, but his brow was dipped in a deep scowl, nonetheless.

“It’s fine,” I quickly reassured him. “Doesn’t even hurt. Promise. But if you’re worried, let me help…” I sat up, pushing him off the bed to standing while I sat on the edge, unbuckling his weapons from his thick thighs. Then his belt. Then I wrapped my fist around his monster cock and tried to take him in my mouth.

“Jesus Christ,” Angelo muttered on a laugh, clearly getting an eyeful of Grayson’s trouser snake for the first time. “I’m gonna run a shower because I have Tom’s blood under my nails.”

Ew. And yet, there was Rhett with his dick out, so I smoothly shifted onto my knees, keeping Grayson in my hand as I took Rhett in my mouth. He fisted my hair, pushing deeper into my throat than I was able to take Gray, and I gagged a little before he let up.

“Shit,” Grayson groaned, his hips rocking as I worked him with my hand. “I should wash up too. Hold this thought, Prickles.”

“And that pose!” Angelo yelled from the bathroom where water was already running. “I want in on that!”

Grayson slipped away, but Jace was right there to take his place, and I hummed happily as I swapped back and forth between Rhett and Jace, sucking them deep, exploring Rhett’s piercing with my tongue, letting Jace choke me a little. Eventually they both came, taking turns to shoot their load down my throat, and I swallowed eagerly, like I was starving for their cum.

When they shifted away, Grayson and Angelo were right there to take their places, and I went to work once more. Surely, if they expected me to orgasm multiple times in one night, they could do the same. Right? Well… we were about to find out.

I took my time, keeping one hand wrapped tight around each of them as I swapped my mouth back and forth between them, and when Grayson tried to pull away, I gently applied some teeth to remind him who was really in charge.