Page 66 of Payback

“For goodness’ sake,” muttered Edward. “There’s a time and a place for everything.”

Blake’s hand slid under the lace of my panties, and his fingers skimmed my clit. I moaned into his kiss.

“We may as well help him out,” said Henry, his voice breathy. “The sooner she gets what she wants, the sooner we can focus on what’s important.”

Blake’s rich, smoky chuckle reverberated against my chest. “How gallant.” Still kissing me, he unbuckled his belt, while I worked on the buttons of his shirt. “Once I’ve slipped on a condom, I’ll pound you so hard, you won’t even remember your own name. How about that?”

Out of the corner of my eye, I spied Henry stripping off his clothes. I couldn’t get enough of his hard, tanned, sculpted body, but right now, I wanted attention from all three of the triumvirate.

Edward stood against the far wall, glaring at us with unrestrained hunger. He held his posture rigid, as though giving into me would be a terrible defeat. Blake broke away from the kiss, only for Henry to step in front of me with a huge erection straining up to his belly button.

I licked my lips. “Is that for me?”

Henry snickered. “Don’t finish it all at once. You’ve got to leave room for dessert.”

I wrapped my fingers around Henry’s thick length and sucked on his bulbous tip.

Henry groaned and bucked his hips. “Take it all in.”

He didn’t need to ask me twice. I slid my lips over his expanding length and groaned around my mouthful. My tongue ran across the ridge of flesh under his head, and he let out a long, shuddering moan.

At the same time, Blake positioned me by the bed and ran the tip of his erection along my hot, wet slit.

I gasped out a breath, and Henry’s prick fell out of my mouth. Edward cleared his throat. My gaze dropped to the bulge in his pants. “Come over here.”

He frowned. “Emilia, this is—”

I made a show of licking my lips. “You know how much I like your taste, right?” A hard thrust from Blake made my eyes roll to the back of my head. “I want to feel you sliding down my tongue.”

Edward rolled his eyes but took a step closer. His erection strained the fabric of his pants.

“Never mind him.” Henry gripped his erection and gave it a couple of hard tugs.

I took the hint and parted my lips. He slid back into my mouth, over my tongue, and down to the back of my throat. Still keeping my eyes on Edward, I gave Henry’s dick an appreciative hum.

Desire flared in Edward’s blue eyes. I bobbed my head, encasing Henry’s erection until it reached the back of my throat. Henry let out a low, shuddering groan that went straight to my clit. Sucking in my cheeks, I drew my head back along his length and moaned.

Blake continued his steady pace, stretching and filling me with thrusts that made my breasts jiggle. “You’re so fucking tight. How are you ever going to take two of us at the same time?”

“Huh?” I said around Henry’s dick.

Henry chuckled. “We’ve had this fantasy for ages. One of us would lie on the bed while the girl straddles him. Then the other would enter her from behind, giving her two cocks.

Blake’s fingers dug into my hips, and he pumped into me with hard, steady strokes. “How would you like that, Emilia? Two of us stretching you wide…” He pulled out a few inches, making my muscles clench around him. “Filling you like nothing has ever filled you before?”

My eyes fluttered closed. Two penises at once? The thought of being stretched even further made me groan with the desire for more.

Blake bent over my back and cupped my breasts with both hands. He swiped a thumb over my nipple, making it pebble. “And the third will fill your mouth, just like Henry’s doing now.”

I tried to imagine boys sliding in and out of me at different rates. My core muscles fluttered around Blake’s length, adding to the waves of pleasure he continued to incite with every movement. I thrust back with my hips, increasing the friction.

“I think she likes the idea,” said Edward from much closer than before.

My eyes snapped open. A naked Edward stood in front of me, stroking his flushed-looking erection. A bead of precum glistened at its tip, and a thrill of excitement surged to my clit. I knew he would change his mind and join the fun.

Drawing back from my mouthful of Henry, I wrapped my fingers around Edward’s prick, making him hiss. As I lapped at Edward’s slit, Henry positioned himself a little to the left, so the heads of their erections faced each other.

I held onto both their pricks and rubbed their tips together, enjoying how the glistening organs slid over each other. Edward’s skin was paler than Henry’s—usually alabaster but the blood coursing through his beautiful, thick erection darkened it to a flushed pink. Henry’s golden skin was the same, except his cock-head had darkened to an angry red.