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“Shane…” I whisper.
Landon pulls back, gently tucking my hair behind my ears. “Come this way.”
He tugs on my hand, pulling me up. I follow, stepping out of the dress as I go. When I start to walk up the stairs in my strapless bra and thong, I hear groaning behind me. I turn back.
Shane and Clint are both staring at my ass. I’m sure that in this thong, one of the few sexy things I’ve treated myself to over the years, they’re getting quite the view. It makes me feel powerful as I give them a smile, then turn, following Landon up the stairs. He pulls me into a room with a neatly made bed. The walls are completely bare, and there’s nothing lying out, not even a spare sock.
This is not Landon’s room. I can tell that immediately, because it just doesn’t fit him. I give him a look, and he shrugs. “Clint’s the neatest one.”
Clint rumbles, “You’re just messy.”
I laugh, sitting on the bed. I pat the spots next to me, looking up at all three of them. “I like it,” I murmur to Clint.
I can’t tell under the beard, but by the way his eyes dart away, I think I made him blush.
Gently, Landon tugs me down to the bed. He and Shane sit on either side of me. Landon’s fingers trace over my neck, and I arch, letting the sensation raise goosebumps over my skin.
This is what I wanted. An escape. Time to just exist.
Shane’s big hand, the calluses rough, cups the side of my face. He tugs my lips closer, then kisses me.
If kissing Landon was like kissing someone with a gold medal in making out, kissing Shane is like a lightning rod. He’s all raw energy. His movements aren’t clumsy at all, but he’s… hungry.
I groan again, even as I feel Landon’s fingers at my back. When he pulls apart the snap on my bra, I pull back from the kiss with Shane, feeling the air on my nipples.
I look forward and blink. Clint is there, staring at us. He’s got his hands behind his back, and the intensity of his focus makes my skin pucker.
When he sees my nipples tighten, his eyes shoot up to my face, and the ghost of a smile traces his lips. “I’ll wait my turn,” he says, his voice guttural and low. “Kiss Landon again.”
I don’t even think about it. I turn, putting my lips on Landon, obeying the command. Shane’s hands skate down my back, until they come forward to cup my breasts. His calluses catch on my delicate skin, and I twist, breaking the kiss with Landon and leaning back into Shane. Landon’s mouth skates down my chest, pausing at my nipples. He takes one into his mouth, and I arch backward. Shane takes my mouth, kissing me with that same electric feeling.
I moan. Landon tugs at my legs, opening them on either side of him. I’m so lost in my kiss with Shane that I don’t notice them leaning me further down until my legs are stretched out, and I’m kind of leaning back against Shane, who is holding me up like the back of a chair.
“Take her thong off,” Clint grunts.
Landon’s hands skim my hips, dragging the tiny scrap of fabric down with them. I gasp as he pulls it away, then he leans forward, moving my legs so that they’re over his shoulders. When Landon licks me, I moan, arching up…
Until Shane kisses me again. His hands rasp over my breasts, and when I arch against him, it drives me closer to Landon’s tongue.
“Holy shit…”
“You made her use a real cuss word, boys,” Clint chuckles. “Keep going.”
Shane breaks the kiss. “Do it again, Lan.”
Landon doesn’t answer except to move his tongue over my clit, which makes me nearly scream with arousal. Shane puts his lips on my neck, continuing to play with my breasts while Landon laps at me. I’m so close when I hear Clint shuffle slightly, moving to stand near Landon at the edge of the bed.
“Let me see how wet she is.”
Landon moves his head back and spreads my legs wider. Slowly, he presses two fingers inside me, and I pant, the sensation thrilling.
“She’s so fucking wet, Clint,” Landon breathes, slowly working his fingers inside me.
“Good. Make her come,” Clint commands.
Oh. Oh.
“You’re so fucking hot, Nora,” Landon murmurs. His fingers pump and twist, hitting something inside of me that feels completely foreign, but amazing at the same time. “Look how good you take my fingers.”
