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“Take your panties off,” Zach murmured. This time she hesitated for longer. No way. She always kept her panties on, always. She never wanted her vagina to be seen anywhere. She would die of embarrassment if her father were to know or worse see it. Triplenoway.
“Do as your told or would you prefer my belt?” Zachwarned.
Yup, she was unequivocally screwed, shedecided.
“Now, Summer,” heprompted.
Tucking her fingers into the waist band, she shimmed out of her panties and groaned in embarrassment when the wetness of the fabric slid against her thighs. She stepped out of the G-string and left it on the floor, leaving her only in her pretty fur-lined boots. She covered her smoothly waxed pussy withherhand.
“No hands, Summer,” Zach again. She hadn’t heard that stern tone of command and dominance from him yet. Her hand fell away. Jacob immediately jumped from his chair and came toward her. He crouched inches from her pussy, staring at itinawe.
“She's smooth, cousins,” he exclaimed cheerfully. He reached out his hand to touch her. She had ample time to stand back, slap his hand away, or punch his ear. Instead she gasped and shivered as he ran his thick coarse thumb down her mons. That little touch undid her breathing completely. She’d never felt so much heat and longing from being touched there byaman.
She knew they were all freaking gorgeous, but when Jacob, even in all his enthusiasm touched her, he evoked a hunger in her. A hunger that made her want to open her legs for him to explore with all the enthusiasm hewanted.
She was genuinely sexually attracted to Jacob. There was no denyingitnow.
“Smoother than a baby's bottom,” he added, his eyes alight with excitement and wonderment as he rose, sucked his thumb and grinned at her. He resumed his seat, his eyes still gleaming aradiantblue.
“I can't wait for you to give us permission to fuck you,Angel.”
Right.
“Bring me your panties,” Zach commanded. Really? Her drenched panties? Why was he doing this to her? Embarrassing her? Turning her on? Yes, the horrified truth lay between her thighs. If she slipped her fingers inside her pussy, she would come in an instant. Zero to climax in onestroke.
She bent and retrieved her panties which she imagined were heavier now with all her wetness. What she didn’t have to imagine was how much hotter and more bothered she hadbecome.
Cheeks flaming red, she brought her panties to Zach. She lowered her eyes as she handed the G-string over to him. His fingers brushed hers and she whipped her gaze up at the contact. As if he had electrically charged her, she frowned at him. Like Jacob, she had thought she was only reacting to the fantasy of being fucked by the three of them. But she couldn't deny, she felt something deeper than fantasy for both Jacob and Zach. She had never before been attracted to two guys in the same room atonetime.
“She's wet,” Zach observed, fingering the thin gusset then rubbing her wetness between his fingers. He then looked at her, slowly, his eyes penetrating her. Sheswallowedhard.
“Can I taste?” Jacob asked, unable to containhimself.
Oh,fuckinghell.
“Sure.” Zach approved as if they were talking about a lick of ice-cream. Those were her panties. Her wet panties, clearly demonstrating that she found the whole idea of being taken captive by three rugged men her ultimate fantasy. Since when? She would love to know exactly when this new side of her, obviously previously dormant, had beencreated.
Jacob took her delicate panties in his massive hands and without breaking his gaze from her, swept his tongue over herwetness.
She squeaked something unintelligent. Brain cells, dead. Throat, arid like a desert. She licked her lips as Jacob licked her panties with fervor now, as if he were trying to suck her cream from the material. That was the hottest thing anyone had ever let herwitness.
“He likes your taste, little one.” Zach mused. “You see, Jacob has never had the pleasure of a woman's pussy before. He has never been with a woman before. If you consent you will be hisfirst.”
“We are not fucking her,” Ethan erupted, completely interrupting the warm glow Zach's words had evoked in her. She wanted to be Jacob's first. While his cousins watched. Fucks alive. What was wrong with her? Stockholm Syndrome already? No couldn't be. She was smart and realistic if a little underused when it came to sex, but she had her head screwed on properly and no other part of her was going to get screwed. Man-virginornot.
Ethan rose from his chair like a cloud of doom, marched across the room and flung open a drawer. From there he snatched up items then turned and flung themather.
She caught the leg of a pair of track pants, but the long-sleeved top fell to thefloor.
“Put that on. You have worktodo.”
She glared at him, not moving an inch. Why did his words sting her so much—that they won't be fucking her. Not that she wanted to be taken by them but under different circumstances that was probably what any woman would want ifasked.
Jacob wanted her, not only her body, but he wanted her to stay with them forever. Okay that was a lot creepier now that she thought it out. But hey, she was a gift from his mama. And Zach seemed to like her by the way he smiled at her, and by the way he looked at her, waiting for her to give him permission totakeher.
But Ethan? He didn't even get an erection. Seriously, put a naked woman with a good body in front of any functioning red-blooded male and an erection is inevitable, and a completely natural physiologicalevent.
But not him. He refused. For the most part he ignored her, and when he did look at her it was with such stoic nonchalance, she felt as if she didn'texist.
