She watched as they began to undress. Shirts, jeans, underwear. It all came off, tossed aside with no care.
It was sensory overload. Try as she might, she could only recall bits and images from that night a year ago. It had happened so fast. She’d been in a daze. That wasn’t going to happen again.
She viewed the three gorgeous, naked men in front of her. Men that wanted her. Desired her. Thought she was beautiful. They cared for her. Loved her.
It was almost too much to process.
She shivered again when the bed dipped and Sawyer and Cam eased onto it beside her.
“Don’t be afraid, Reggie darling,” Cam murmured close to her ear. “We’d never do anything to hurt you.”
She turned to stare at him, into those warm brown eyes. “I know, Cam. I’m not afraid.”
The mattress moved underneath her again as Hutch crawled onto the bed at her feet. His hands slid up her legs, spreading them as he went.
Sawyer lowered his head to her breast, sucking the nipple gently into his mouth. She yanked her hand to his smooth head, holding him in place.
Her legs moved wider apart, and she saw Hutch’s head move between her thighs. Every muscle in her body tensed for what she knew was coming.
As his fingers delved into her wetness, Cam’s lips found her other breast.
Her vision blurred. It was too much, and they’d only begun. How would she ever hold out under their onslaught?
Hutch pushed her legs upward, and then Sawyer reached down to curl his hand around her knee. Cam reached for her other knee, and they spread her for Hutch, holding her in place. The sheer eroticism of such a pose had her gasping, already on the fringes of orgasm.
And then Hutch’s tongue swept through her folds, licking over her entrance and her quivering clitoris. She cried out. Sawyer’s mouth crashed over hers, swallowing the sound. Cam ran his tongue in a tight circle around her nipple, lapping as Hutch slowly worked his tongue deep into her wetness.
Hutch nibbled gently, with just enough pressure to drive her mindless.
“You taste so sweet, baby,” he murmured, the soft words vibrating over the taut bud.
“You’re my sweet tooth, Reggie,” Cam whispered. “Who needs sugar when I can taste you?”
Sawyer’s tongue delved deep, lapping over hers, exploring her mouth in a sensual pattern. His grip tightened on her knee when her legs began to shake. He pulled upward, bearing her further to Hutch’s attentions.
She moaned into Sawyer’s mouth.
“That’s it, honey,” he encouraged. “Take what we’re giving you.”
Hutch’s tongue scraped upward again, then slid downward, tunneling into her pussy, licking and tasting, thrusting inside as he fucked her in sweet strokes.
It was too much. Lightning seized her. Her entire body coiled and drew up in a tight knot. His mouth shot up, and he sucked her clitoris into his mouth.
Tension radiated in rapid streaks through her pussy, clenching every single muscle in a spasming mass. And then she splintered. Came apart in one tumultuous explosion.
She writhed and bucked. Cam nipped sharply at her nipple. Sawyer rained hot kisses on her neck, her shoulder, then down to her other breast. Hutch worked her down from her orgasm with light, long licks until she flinched with each touch.
Hutch pulled away, and Cam left her side. She reached blindly for Cam, but it was Hutch who caught her hand and tucked it gently into his.
Cam moved between her legs, and Hutch reached for her knee as Cam had done, pulling it slowly upward. Cam’s hands burrowed under her ass, lifting her slightly as he moved over her.
Her gaze flew to him as he nudged his cock against her still throbbing pussy.
An agonized groan started in her chest and pushed outward as he penetrated her. One long, even thrust and he was seated deep inside her body. She convulsed around him, her tissues still on fire from her release just moments ago.
He clenched his eyes shut and let out a deep breath.
“You feel so good, Reggie darling. So good.”
