Brody slips his hand up my stomach, cupping my breast in his hand. “Goddamn, you were gone too long.”
“Absolutely,” Emmett drops to his knees, kissing my inner thighs. His fingers slip beneath the hem of my underwear, and slowly, he tugs them down. “I missed you so much, baby.”
“Me, too,” Miles leans in and catches my mouth with his. His tongue glides along my lower lip, and I open for him, letting him in. I kiss him for a few moments, while Emmett spreads my legs, planting a kiss on my pussy.
A moan slips from my throat at the shiver that runs down my spine.
Brody holds me steady as Emmett gyrates his tongue against my clit. One hand clings to Miles, whose mouth is now working down my neck, while the other threads through Emmett’s hair.
“Fuck, I love eating your pussy, little peach.” Emmett sucks my clit into his mouth, and I buck my hips against him.
“I’ve got you,” Brody whispers in my ear, as I tip my head back against his chest. The pleasure builds between my legs, as Emmett buries his tongue inside of me and Brody pinches my nipples between his fingers.
It’s more than I can handle, my whimpers turning to cries. My jaw goes slack as the sensations cause me to explode right over the edge. My thighs are like a vice around Emmett’s head as my orgasm rolls through my body.
“Good girl,” Miles murmurs into my skin. He and Brody are the only things keeping me upright as Emmett laps me up.
“Oh my god,” I whimper when he finally leans back, his eyes peering up at me. His lips glisten with my juices, and he rises to his feet.
“You’re such a sweet little thing,” he rasps, giving me a taste of myself.
I let go of Miles to dig my fingers into Emmett’s biceps and hold him in a deep, messy kiss.
When we break away, Emmett guides me to the bed, lying back and pulling me atop him. His lips are soft but insistent,tongue tracing slow lines across my mouth and throat. Miles settles beside us, hands never leaving my body, and Brody kneels at the end of the bed, watching with that hungry, unguarded look I swear he saves only for me.
Emmett flips me around and then passes me to Miles, who slides beneath me, pressing his cock into my pussy. I gasp as he enters me, filling me completely.
“You take me so perfectly,” Miles groans, pumping in out of me.
Emmett jumps to the head of the bed, while I flip myself around, giving Miles a view of my ass. He groans at the sight, his hands brushing over my skin. He rears back and gives it a light slap, enough to send a new wave of arousal through me.
I peer back over my shoulder. “I want you in my ass. You haven’t done that yet.”
His face immediately floods with a new darkened hunger. “You sure, baby?”
I nod, rock myself forward, and let him slip out of my pussy. I adjust the angle and reach around, pressing his tip against it. I press myself back onto his dick, breathing through the stretching sensation.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” Miles’ fingers dig into my skin when he’s fully inside me.
“That’s so goddamn hot,” Emmett strokes himself, his tip oozing precum.
Brody lets out an incoherent grunt and then makes his way between my legs, his eyes locking in with mine as Miles starts to work in and out. “I need you, Georgie.”
“I need you, too” I whine, as Miles pushes into me.
Brody lines himself up and pushes inside, and I gasp. He grips my thighs, his eyes locked on mine the entire time.
I come again as they both fuck me, the pleasure rolling through me.
Emmett offers me his cock and I suck it while he fucks my mouth until he explodes down my throat.
After I swallow, Emmett leans in for a kiss. I take him in, the taste of him earthy and electric, and the sound he makes—half-moan, half-swear—sends another rush of heat through my body.
“I love you,” I breathe out as Emmett pulls away, his warm eyes holding mine.
His entire expression softens. “I love you, too.” He brushes my hair from my face as Miles and Brody work in motion, still fucking me.
Brody comes next, groaning. “Oh,Georgia.I love you.”
