“My stomach hurts,” I said. “I just want to lie down.”
They didn’t look happy but didn’t push things further. Cam settled me back on his chest, and I absentmindedly traced the outline of his abstract tattoos. My body felt worn out, but I wasn’t sleepy anymore. A little spark of curiosity grew. I hadn’t seen any evidence that the guys were… intimate with each other. But if they had bitten each other in the butt, maybe they were?
“I can hear you thinking way too hard about something,” Cam said.
I pushed myself up on my forearms. Cam’s eyes were closed and he wore a blissed-out, relaxed expression. He gave my leg a little squeeze as if to encourage me to say what was on my mind.
I opened my mouth but then hesitated.
“You can ask us anything, love,” Theo said, running his hand down my arm.
My cheeks grew hot.
“Now I fucking have to know,” Cam said, taking in my blush.
I cleared my throat. “So have you all ever… you know?”
“Ever what?” Ben asked, his face buried in the blankets.
“Have you ever beentogethertogether?” I blurted out before hiding my face in the crook of Cam’s neck. His chest shook with laughter.
Theo cleared his throat. “Are you still hungry? You need more food.” He moved as if to leave again.
“Wait, no, you don’t get to change the subject,” I squealed, throwing myself across Theo’s body to prevent him from getting up. Now that I’d asked, I needed to know.
“There’s nothing to tell,” Theo said, but his blushing cheeks suggested otherwise.
I turned my gaze to Ben, who was being surprisingly quiet. “Ben,” I purred, “You’re going to tell me, right? You wouldn’t hide something from me.”
Ben burst out laughing. “Are you trying to play me, precious? Because it’s totally working. I’ll tell you if you give me a kiss.”
Suddenly, the heat I’d been keeping at bay flooded me full force. I crawled to Ben and straddled him, shocking even myself with my boldness. His gaze was heated as I lowered my face to his, reveling in the feel of his lips brushing against mine. Ben wrapped a hand around my neck, deepening the kiss. His hold on me was light, always giving me the choice to pull back.
I allowed myself to get lost in the kiss, letting out a whine as he nipped my bottom lip. His hardness rocked against me and I shivered, my thighs warm and wet with slick.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Theo groaned out.
Oops. I forgot Cam and Theo were literally on the bed with us. I pulled back, nervous they would be jealous, but all I saw were their lust-filled gazes. My eyes dragged down their bodies to the large bulges in their sweatpants.
Ben gripped my chin and forced my gaze back to him.
“Do you want to come, precious?”
I nodded with a little whimper. The pain wasn’t nearly as intense as yesterday, but the desire was still there—the need to have their hands on me, to feel that same pleasure I had with Cam.
Ben’s hands traced my hip and side, moving down to squeeze my butt. Suddenly, he flipped us so I was underneath him. I let out a surprised cry that turned into a moan as he moved his hand to my mound, gently pressing through my clothes.
“Can I touch you here?”
I gasped out a yes, craving his touch. He slipped his hand under my clothes, parting me to run his fingers through my wet slit and circle my clit.
I felt like I was on fire.
Cam pressed against my side, kissing my face and breathing deeply. “You smell fucking edible, baby girl. I bet you’re all warm and wet for Ben. Are you going to come on his fingers?”
I gasped and writhed, the dirty talk almost as hot as what Ben was doing. My legs trembled and my skin flushed.
I wanted more, wanted everything.
