Sending me a devilish grin up my body when I find the strength to look down at him, Rayne waits for my gaze to collide with his before he presses his tongue into my wanting pussy. It’s warm, wet, and messy, and the groan that rumbles out of him sets off a wave of goose bumps that break out over my skin.
My elbows give out on me, and I fall flat against the counter, my hair spilling over the edge as I gasp when Rayne lavishes my core with hot licks, pushing his tongue in and out of me in a way that makes me vaguely wonder where the fuck helearned to do that. I’m too distracted to voice the words, though, because he sucks on my clit once more and I see stars.
“I’ll come if you keep doing that,” I pant, my hand falling into his hair and clenching tight when he continues his glorious assault on my body.
With every swipe of his tongue, every lick, suck, and nibble, I feel my body growing hotter and hotter. My core clenches, and a rush fills me with my impending orgasm that has me chanting like a thirsty woman who has just found a well of water after going without for too long.
Rayne doesn’t slow down, doesn’t stop, and doesn’t tease. He eats me out like it’s his only job, and the edge of release draws closer and closer until I’m gasping and crying out against his mouth. My hips are grinding against him, my moans filling the apartment, and I’m just about to topple over that ledge when the front door opens and I see three bodies enter the apartment from my head’s upside-down position.
“Holy. Shit,” Caid blurts, his green eyes turning emerald with arousal.
Baxter blows out a long breath, biting his lower lip as his ocean-blue eyes run over every inch of my body before he stops at where Rayne continues to tongue-fuck me like his life depends on it.
“Maddie, Jesus Christ,” Ryan whispers with no small amount of awe and seduction, and it’s all I need before I’m spiraling into my release with a cry of filthy pleasure.
My orgasm washes over me ruthlessly, my walls pulsing around Rayne’s tongue as I dive headfirst over the edge. He doesn’t stop his motions, licking and sucking while I tremble through my climax, and continues as I come down from the sudden high he sent me soaring to.
“That was the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” Caid announces, before he kicks the door shut, removes his sneakers, and walks over to where I’m panting on the counter.
Rayne is pressing kisses to my bare pussy, kissing everywhere his lips can reach, and I’m only slightly distracted by it while I watch Caiden draw close enough to crush a dirty kiss to my mouth. My walls clench as though I didn’t just come, and I moan against his mouth, my free hand reaching for the back of his head.
“Is this a group activity now?” I hear Bax ask from nearby, but I can’t give him any attention, because I’m pretty sure I feel the probing of Rayne’s fingers at my center. Caid is kissing me so thoroughly that I can do nothing but feel, and I’m groaning against his greedy lips when Rayne pushes a finger inside me. And then he adds another, and my entire body revives itself, ready for another round.
“Looks like it,” Ry quietly observes, right before there’s a touch at my collarbone.
My eyes flutter open just as Caid pulls away, only enough for me to see Ryan slip his hand beneath his shirt to cup my breast, his thumb brushing over my hardened nipple as he watches my face for a reaction.
He gets one not even a second later, my eyebrows pinching as I mewl low in my throat, the sensations he’s bringing out in me colliding with the way Rayne fingers me with a sexy curiosity that has me spreading my legs wider for him. The sounds coming from between my legs are filthy, my release allowing Rayne’s fingers to move effortlessly as he pumps them in and out of my body. I’m pretty sure that alone could get me coming again, and I moan when he crooks his fingers at the deepest point he can push them inside me.
“You going to come again, Blue?” Caid asks, his voice taking on a husky tone that is incredibly sexy.
I answer in girly grunts and moans, gasping when I feel another hand join Rayne’s between my legs. My eyes fly open and I find Baxter watching me like an animal who’s caught his prey, his fingers pressing gently against my clit before he starts circling those talented fingers. All the while, Rayne continues to thrust his fingers in and out of me, and I make peace with myself being a total goner.
With all the sensations thrumming through me, Ryan’s fingers pinching my nipples while Caid presses another soul-stealing kiss to my lips, it’s all too much and I lose myself to another orgasm that sneaks up on me so fast that my body jerks violently when my climax washes over me.
My hand clamps tightly around Caiden’s neck as I kiss him back harshly, my other hand that has fallen out of Rayne’s hair gripping the edge of the counter while my body is assaulted by another delicious ripple of my release.
Before I even come down from the high of my second orgasm, Rayne pulls his fingers out of me before scooping me right off the kitchen island. I’m breathless and panting for air as I wrap my legs around Rayne’s waist, peering down at him with both shock and bone-deep arousal. I miss Caid’s kisses instantly, already bereft of Ryan and Baxter’s touch, and Rayne mutters over his shoulder, “Moving the party to the bedroom. Can’t do what I want to her on the kitchen counter.”
I damn near fucking combust right then and there, but Rayne cups the back of my neck and yanks me into a shattering kiss before I can do a damned thing about it. He carries me to my bedroom and I hear footsteps follow after us, and it’s safe to say the night spirals beautifully from there.
Chapter Forty-Nine
Maddie
“Absolutely not.” I recoil so violently from the swimsuit AJ pulls from a rack that I almost take out an elderly woman browsing next to me. Cringing, I turn to her and mutter, “I’m so sorry.”
The little lady waddles off with an amused little titter, and I turn to glare at my asshole friend, slapping my hand over my face while I try not to throttle the diva holding scraps of material toward me in offering.
“What? You don’t like it?” she wonders with no small amount of false innocence.
I glare at the beauty with black-and-blond hair, raising an eyebrow as I tell her, “That bikini is held together by faith, trust, and pixie dust. One strong gust of wind and my nipples will end up in a whole other country. I’m not buying it.”
AJ wiggles the racy little number at me and pouts, “But just think of the sex you’d get if you strutted around in this in front of your guys.”
My mouth opens as if to argue, and then I snap it shut again. I look up, actually pondering it, and a slow smile stretches over my mouth before I hold my basket out to her. “That’s going straight in my basket.”
I snort as Henley falls into a fit of giggles from across the aisle. Meanwhile, Zelda holds up a neon-green swimsuit with visible disgust and mutters, “This feels radioactive.”
