“Good to know.” He pumped his hips, giving me the same couple inches but not doing any deeper. “Is this okay?”
“Which part? Your cock or the fact you’re not using a condom?”
“Both.” He pulled all the way out. “I can wear one if it’s what you want.”
“I want that cock so deep inside me I can taste it.” I wrapped a hand around Declan and Ronan, relishing the soft velvety skin on their rock hard cocks. “How you do it is up to you. I’m protected.”
“Thank fuck.” The look he gave me should have intimidated me. They knew what they were doing, knew how to make me feel good. Finn pressed the head of his cock at my entrance. “Ready?”
“God, yes.”
He pushed in slowly this time, letting me feel every single millimeter of his delicious cock. He reached the point where he’d stopped before and slowed even further. The stretch burned so fucking good.
“Breathe.” Declan traced my lips with his thumb.
I exhaled and Finn sank deeper.
“Fuck, Bree.” He gripped my hips. “You’re so tight.”
“More. You feel so good, Finn. Fucking huge.” I lifted my hips to meet him.
He bottomed out, and we both groaned. This. This was what I’d been missing.
Finn pulled back and thrust again. Harder. The angle hit something deep inside me that made my toes curl.
“There.” I dug my nails into his shoulders. “Right there.”
His grin turned feral, and he did it again. And again.
Declan licked my nipple. Ronan slid a hand between my legs and rubbed my clit while Finn continued to stroke me so deep my entire body thrummed with energy.
Too much sensation. Too many hands and mouths.
The orgasm blindsided me. I cried out, clenching around Finn as every nerve in my body lit up.
“Jesus.” Finn thrust harder, driving me along the edge and keeping the orgasm going longer than I thought possible. He shuddered, his cock tightening inside me as he came.
Once I stopped shaking, he pulled out and settled on the bed beside me. I stared at the ceiling, trying to remember how to form words.
“My turn.” Declan pinched my chin between his thumb and forefinger. “I have something in mind, if you’re willing to be a little unorthodox.”
“I’m in bed with three men. How much more unorthodox does it get?”
The look they shared made my stomach flip in the best possible way.
“We can stop if it’s too much, but I would very much like to fuck your ass.” Declan lifted one of my legs and kissed behind my knee. “While Ronan is inside that perfect pussy.”
“Oh.” Well fuck me sideways. Apparently my imagination wasn’t as great as I’d thought, because the thought of having more than one of them inside me at the same time hadn’t crossed my mind. “I want to try it.”
“We’ll go slow. If you want to stop, say so.” Declan motioned at Ronan, who scooted to the top of the bed. “Get settled on Ronan first, I’ll take care of the rest.”
Ronan’s exceptional cock all laid out for me like a banquet was too good an opportunity to pass up. I flipped onto my hands and knees and crawled toward him. His gray eyes went stormy, then wide when I wrapped one hand around him and brought his cock to my lips. “Bree.” That was as far as he made it before my lips closed around the head of his cock and I sucked. “Fuck.” He gripped the sheets, his hands spasming. The vein on his cock bulged, and I licked my way up his shaft, then lowered my mouth over him as far as I could go.
Ronan cursed long and low, then grabbed my hips and hauled me up over his cock. “You feel too fucking good, Bree. I won’t last long with that mouth on me, and I need this.”
Fisting his cock in one hand, he guided me up onto my knees. I took him in as slow as Finn had fucked me in the beginning, letting us both adjust to the change. The different position let his cock hit a new pleasure center, and I leaned forward, gripping the headboard as I rolled my hips over him.
“Oh fuck.” I’d seriously been missing out.
