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He raised his eyebrows, waiting.

“Tell me more,” I said.

“You like it when I talk dirty?” he asked, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

I nodded, biting my lip but not looking away.

A soft whisper of a laugh escaped him. He reached up and rested his fingers under my chin, tugging my lip free of my teeth. “You really think you could handle all three of us?”

“I know I can.”

But I wasn’t so sure. I’d felt the size of both his brothers, and I didn’t think half of one of them could fit inside me.

His thumb caressed my lower lip, rolling it down and smearing the wetness from inside over both my lips. When my lips were wet, he rested his thumb against the center of my lower lip.

A shiver of longing coursed through me.

“I don’t think you could handle a single one of us,” he said. His thumb pressed harder, parting my lips, slipping between my teeth. He gripped my jaw and eased my mouth open, his thumb pinning my tongue down. I could do nothing but close my lips around his thumb. I bit down gently, trapping his thumb. When he didn’t pull back, I let my tongue curl around his thumb, wetting it as I began to suck gently. His eyes widened for half a second, then locked on my lips. I sucked harder, harder, imagining how hard his cock must be inside his jeans right now.

Suddenly, his grip clamped down on my jaw, his thumb crushing my tongue. My mouth opened automatically, and he drew his thumb out. He wiped it dry on his t-shirt, dark amusement in his eyes. “You do that to a guy, you’ll give him a second circumcision,” he said, patting my cheek. “But nice try, Princess.”

With that, he threw the blanket off, hopped to his feet, and strolled out of the room while I lay there, my face an inferno.

10

Amber

“What am I going to do?” I moaned over the phone to Haley after I told her the latest development with the guys—and their mother.

“I can send you another finger vibe,” she said.

“Seriously, though, what would you do?”

Haley laughed. “You’re talking to the girl who went around high school telling everyone that I was taking back the power of the word slut by proudly claiming it.”

“But what about their mother?” I asked.

“Fuck their mother,” she said. “She sounds like the kind of woman who thinks sex is a woman’s duty to her country so she can make more sons. That’s what she did, right?”

“Yeah, but it doesn’t solve my problem, unless you think she wants me to get knocked up by all her sons.”

“I don’t know what you want me to say,” Haley said. “If you want to stay in your room and hide from them for two months, I’ll email you some porn.”

“I might need some,” I said. “But strictly for instructional purposes. Waylon thought I was trying to circumcise his thumb when I sucked on it sexily.”

Haley howled with laughter. “I guess it’s good you started with a thumb,” she said at last.

“Yeah, I don’t really want to swallow a foreskin,” I said. “No matter how hot the owner is.”

“I just threw up in my mouth.”

This time, I nearly died laughing. Which was better than dying of shame, as I was pretty sure I’d almost done after Waylon’s comment. How dare that bastard make fun of my inexperience? It wasn’t like I was a virgin by choice. Okay, I’d chosen to stay with Charlie, but seriously, I’d have felt like the shallowest bitch on earth if I’d dumped a guy for not hooking up. After all, a guy couldn’t dump a girl for not hooking up, not without being called a disgusting pig.

Now, more than ever, I regretted those wasted years. I could have been out screwing my way through all the boys in Manhattan. I’d know exactly how to suck on a guy’s thumb to make him come in his pants and beg me to move on to his cock, instead of patting my cheek like I was his virginal little sister. And I’d probably be nice and loose so I could fit all three of their enormous penises inside me at the same time. Hell, babies would just drop out of me one after another, and their mother would be happy, too.

“Seriously, Amber, you can’t hide out in your room for the next two months.”

“Like hell I can’t,” I said. “They’re pigs and they don’t deserve me.”