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She nods enthusiastically, sitting up.
“Get on your hands and knees.”
She does, putting her ass on display for me. I grab some lube, using plenty of it before I slide the plug into her a bit.
“Take deep breaths for me, sweetheart, and relax.”
She obeys, moaning as the plug fills her. I let her adjust for a second, squeezing her ass cheeks.
“How does it feel?”
“Good,” she whispers.
Perfect.
CHAPTER NINE
WREN
NONE OF the guys can stop staring at me during dinner. I put on this set specifically to tease them, and also because I know there’s no point in putting it on right before sex. Oliver has already very clearly expressed that he can’t wait to rip it off of me.
Once we’re done eating, I suggest a movie, knowing I’m too full to do anything except let my stomach settle. They all agree, and we move to the living room.
Elliot pulls me onto the love seat with him, and I sigh happily. I’ve been with him for most of the day, but I haven’t had alone time with him like I have with Oliver and Rhett. So I snuggle up to him, pressing small kisses to his neck until he groans.
“You’re going to be the death of me, love,” he murmurs in my ear as the movie starts.
“Not for a long time, I hope.” The words are out of my mouth before I can stop them. My body tenses, but he just kisses me like it’s a perfectly normal thing for a weekend fling to say.
He holds me close, and I do the same, running my hand through his hair. I forget what I said, focusing on the movie and his calming heartbeat instead.
About halfway through, Oliver says, “I vote it’s someone else’s turn.”
I giggle, and Elliot squeezes me before he lets me go. With a smirk, I head toward Oliver’s chair, but at the last possible moment jump onto the couch next to Rhett.
Oliver’s face turns serious. “You’re going to pay for that later.”
I just stick my tongue out at him before pressing a kiss to Rhett’s cheek. He’s tense, and he looks lost in thought. But when I kiss his lips, he moans, and I finally get all of his attention.
“God, I can’t wait to fuck you,” I say, the confidence and forwardness in my voice shocking me. But Rhett eats it up, sucking on my bottom lip.
“We’ll see.” Then he turns to continue watching the movie.
I moan, and Oliver snickers. He shoots me a glance that says, If you’d come over here instead, I’d be fingering you already.
Or at least I think that’s what that look means. Either that, or, I really want to fuck you right now.
After about fifteen minutes, my hand drifts to Rhett’s cock. He’s already hard, and after a few strokes, he’s rocking his hips into my hand. But then he reaches around me and unclasps my bra, yanking it off of me.
I squeal as he turns me around and lays me across his lap, so my breasts are on complete display for him. I hear Oliver moan, and then Elliot mutter a “Fuck.”
Rhett pinches my nipples hard enough that I cry out. “Christ, that sound,” he murmurs, and then he does it again.
My back arches as I yell out his name. He squeezes my breasts, smirking in satisfaction as I writhe under his hands. One of them slips between my legs, teasing me through the thin fabric of my panties.
“Do you want us, sweetheart?” he says, his voice thick with lust.
“Yes,” I say on an exhale, moaning when his thumb brushes over one of my nipples.
