Total pages in book: 192
Estimated words: 189782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 949(@200wpm)___ 759(@250wpm)___ 633(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 189782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 949(@200wpm)___ 759(@250wpm)___ 633(@300wpm)
Then he steps back and waits.
They all do.
My heart rate accelerates as I stand in the center, burning in the flames of their heated eyes.
“Where will we sleep?” I remove my shoes and socks with shaking hands.
“There.” Monty motions at the bed that he and I once shared. “Objections?”
“Kody snores.” Leo shucks off his shirt.
“So does Monty.” Smiling, I remove my top and shove down my pants. “Did you sort out a pecking order?”
“The pecking order is this…” Monty empties his pockets and removes his watch, taking his damn time. “I haven’t been inside you in over a year, so I’ll be fucking you first.” Wallet, watch, phone—he sets everything on the dresser and turns back to me. “After that, it’s open season.”
I shiver.
Every thought, every breath is magnified as I unclasp my bra and let it slide off my arms.
The world fades, narrowing to the rustle of fabric and the sounds of clothing falling to the floor.
They shed everything, baring themselves to me and one another. Not just their skin and scars and well-defined muscles. They stand before me, completely unguarded, with their hearts exposed. No walls. No secrets. No distrust.
My underwear is the last garment to drop. The instant it hits the floor, Kody snatches it up and presses it to his nose.
I laugh, my eyes watering.
“Look at you.” Monty circles me slowly, his movements predatory. “A luscious, redheaded stunner with a filthy mind and a greedy pussy.”
My knees wobble.
“The guys and I had a talk on the way to the hospital.” He edges closer, naked and irresistible, making it hard to focus.
“About?”
“Limits.” He stands so close his body heat cooks my skin, but he doesn’t touch me. “Boundaries.”
“And?”
“We have none.”
“What?” My gaze flies to Leo and Kody. “Kody doesn’t do anal, and for Leo, double-penetration is off the table.”
They merely stare back with hooded eyes.
“Yeah, we’re doing all of that. Tonight.” Monty stands behind me and trails his fingers down my arm, quickening my pulse. “Anal and DP are unresolved hang-ups for them. Not limitations.”
I check in with my guys again. Kody lowers his head, hungrily watching me from beneath dark brows. Leo, with his hand loosely curled around his semi-erection, winks at me.
Sweet Jesus.
Swoon.
I exhale a shaky breath.
“Look at me.” The force of nature with sexy black hair steps around to my front, blocking my view.
I lift my eyes to his as his leather and ocean breeze scent envelops me.
Irresistibly intoxicating.
“In this room,” Monty says, “we command, and you submit. You’ll obey, surrender, and take what we give you until you can’t breathe. Then you’ll catch your breath and beg us to do it again. Understand?”
“Yes.” I swallow.
“I’ve missed you.” He cups my chin, his thumb brushing over my lips. “So fucking much.”
“Missed you, too.”
His breath warms my lips as he lowers his hand, trailing it down my neck, around my nipple, and along the shape of my waist and hip. Pausing, he leans back to stare down my body.
As I tremble beneath his scrutiny, a delicious, erotic frisson runs through me.
His penetrating blue eyes dart to mine as his fingertips continue downward, caressing my inner thigh and working their way up to my sensitive, wet pussy. Then slowly, oh-so fucking softly, he traces my slit and bends in to kiss the side of my neck.
Whimpering, I tilt my head and give him more access. I really need a wall or something to lean against. My knees keep buckling, and my legs feel like jelly.
As if reading my mind, Leo steps in behind me and slides his hands around my waist. His chest presses against my back, sandwiching me between two rigid cocks, the heat and scent of them overwhelming my senses.
Monty peppers kisses from my neck to my mouth while Leo’s fingers begin a slow, torturous exploration of my body.
Kody lowers to his knees at my side and drags his nose up the back of my thigh. Then he nips and teases with those pouty lips, making my skin prickle and heat.
I have nowhere to go but to enjoy the sensations of their hands and mouths, melting into the submission.
Monty kisses me deeply, feverishly, groaning as he sinks two fingers between my legs.
“You’re so wet, Frankie.” He licks my tongue, panting. “So fucking wet. You’re dripping down your thighs.”
Our mouths fuse with frenetic energy. I match his hunger with my own need, clutching the back of his neck and pulling him closer as our tongues entwine, and our hips grind. Frantic, we devour each other, hands and lips fighting for as much contact as possible.
Behind me, Leo bites my neck, my jaw, and swirls his tongue around my ear. His fingers sink into my ass crack and slide down between my cheeks, lower, lower, joining Monty’s hand between my legs.
Monty breaks the kiss, his eyes dark with desire as he looks at Leo over my shoulder. Then they both lower to their haunches.