Page 36 of The Pakhans’ Curvy Prize

I'm aroused in a way I've never been before, my body responding to the idea with an intensity that makes my knees weak.

"Okay," I hear myself say.

Russ's grin widens. "Yeah?"

"Yeah," I confirm. "But if this is happening, we're doing it on my terms. In my space. And if I say stop, we stop."

"Agreed," Nick says immediately, and both Alex and Russ nod.

The moment the agreement is made, the atmosphere transforms completely.

Russ moves first, crossing the space between us and pulling me against him.

His mouth finds mine in a kiss that's both familiar and different, knowing exactly what I like because he's already learned my body.

I feel Alex's hands on my waist from behind, his touch firm and controlled as he presses against my back.

Nick moves to my side, his fingers threading through my hair.

The sensation of being surrounded by all three of them is overwhelming, their combined presence making me feel small and protected and desired all at once.

Russ breaks the kiss, his breathing heavy. "Bedroom?"

I nod, unable to form words, and let them guide me down the short hallway.

The space suddenly feels too small with all four of us in it, but I don't care.

My shirt comes off first, then my jeans, until I'm standing in just my bra and panties while all three of them are still fully dressed.

The contrast makes me feel exposed and vulnerable, but also incredibly aroused. I can see the bulges in their pants, and how their eyes darken as they take in my curvy body.

"Beautiful," Alex murmurs, his hands sliding up my sides to cup my breasts through the lace. "Even more beautiful than I remembered."

Nick's hands are at my back, unhooking my bra and letting it fall to the floor.

Russ drops to his knees in front of me, his fingers hooking into the waistband of my panties and dragging them down my legs.

The cool air hits my heated skin, and I shiver.

They guide me to the bed, and I lie back against the pillows as they finally start removing their own clothes.

I watch with fascination as each of them strips, revealing the bodies I've already explored individually but never seen all together.

Russ's powerful build with the light dusting of hair across his chest and the tattoo on his left shoulder.

The scar along his ribs, another on his abdomen. Alex's lean, muscular frame marked with scars that tell stories I don't know.

The scar along his jawline, barely visible.

Nick's broader shoulders and the tattoos that cover his left arm from elbow to wrist.

All three of them are hard, their cocks standing proud as they move onto the bed with me. The sight makes my mouth go dry and my core clench with anticipation.

positions himself between my thighs, his hands gripping my hips as he looks up at me with that playful grin. "Let's start with what we know works," he says, and then his fingers are on me, working my clit with the same skill he showed our first night together.

I gasp, my back arching off the bed, and feel Alex's hands on my breasts, his fingers rolling my nipples as his mouth finds my neck.

Nick's hand threads through my hair, tilting my head toward him, and then his mouth is on mine in a kiss that's demanding and possessive.