Page 253 of Stay Scared

Ash catches my wrist and holds my hand exactly where it is. “Keep talking.”

Cade laughs once while Owen bites lightly beneath my ear.

My hand moves against Ash.

His composure fractures, finally shutting Cade up.

I kiss Ash while I touch him. Owen’s hand slides higher under my shirt as Cade moves between my thighs.

Cade’s mouth moves closer to my pussy, his tongue working my clit while his fingers fuck me.

Too much sensation hits at once.

I gasp.

Cade doesn’t stop, Owen’s grip tightens, and Ash closes one hand around the back of my neck.

They read every answer on my body.

After I come for the first time, I grab Cade by the shirt and pull him up. His mouth hits mine, and I taste myself on him while Ash crowds my side and Owen keeps me against his chest.

I could move.

I stay exactly where they put me.

Cade kisses me until my lips hurt. Ash grabs his shoulder and tears him away, nearly earning a swing before he takes Cade’s place and kisses me.

Cade stands inches away, breathing hard and furious about it, while Owen’s mouth touches my neck and Ash’s hand slides beneath my skirt.

Cade sees. “Move your hand.”

Ash keeps his eyes on me. “No.”

Cade steps closer, so I catch his belt and pull him into me.

That shuts him up too.

His hand closes around my thigh while Ash’s fingers remain where they are, and Owen watches both.

Jealousy shows in Cade pressing harder, Ash refusing to surrender an inch, and Owen tracking every hand that touches me.

I want all of it.

I drag Owen’s hand from my waist and press it lower. His fingers close, his breath catching against my hair.

Ash watches the movement.

Cade sees him watching.

“Problem?”

Ash keeps his eyes on me. “Several.”

“Good.”

I turn and kiss Owen. His composure disappears faster this time, and he grips my hips, pulling me back against him as Cade’s palm slides over my stomach and Ash keeps his hand between my thighs.

I am pinned between too much want, all three crowding around me and barely tolerating one another because they want the same thing, and I am standing in the middle of it.