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Feeling Landry’s eyes on me as I take and give pleasure to his friends makes me hotter. Wilder with need.

I turn a fraction, and our gazes meet. His eyes are hooded, keeping me from seeing too much, but the bulge in his pants says plenty.

Boone digs his hands into my hair. “Fuck, sweetheart.” Control is always the name of the game for Boone and to see his slip has me smiling. He brushes a soft caress over my cheek with reverence. “Honor,” he rasps. “Where the hell did you learn that?”

I look into his eyes and can’t believe what I’m witnessing. Since I’ve known him, Boone has had an iron will so strong you would think he had no weaknesses in him, but I see the rope he grips slip and I see the man who has desires and wishes step from the shadows.

Chills glide down my spine and run the length of my arms and legs when he tightens his hold on my hair. He grates out words I can’t make out. I don’t think they were meant for me, but for himself.

I pucker my lips, suck a little harder and get another masculine grunt for my teasing efforts.

Another hand, this time under my chin, turns me away from Boone.

I raise my gaze to Landry’s startling green eyes and see the same need I feel ripping through me and settling like hot coals in the pit of my stomach stare back at me.

“Come here, sweet baby.”

His voice is raspy and pulls a shuddering breath from me. Before I know which way I’m going I’m in his protective arms, my bare legs wrapped around his thick waist, my juices ruining the front of his pants. But he doesn’t seem to care.

His focus is entirely on my mouth.

“Wrap your arms around me. I want to feel your heart beating against my chest when I kiss the hell out of you.”

I grin. “You sound pretty confident you can make me swoon.”

He stares at me, his gaze intense. “I am and I will.”

I’ve only imagined this a thousand times since noon.

I look up to see a storm gathering behind those full lashes of his, my own wide with wonder.

Landry has never been big on talking. He likes to have his actions speak for him more. Most times that does the job, but I kind of like hearing the words behind all those emotions.

Before I have enough time to chew on that, I’m against a wall—Which one? Who cares! —and his mouth is on me in a fierce kiss that’s just as claiming, hungry and needy as Boone’s.

His hands are under my ass holding me tight against him. I think he realizes just how naked I am when I grind my bare pussy against the bulge in his pants because he sucks in, taking our kiss impossibly deeper.

Holding me with one hand, he uses the other to press me against his chest like he wants to put me inside him. Good because I feel the same way about him.

Shock. Doubt. Uncertainty. They all shred me to pieces and fill me with a steady trickle of fear that this is all a dream. But the feel of all this power and muscle under me, around me, says this is as real as the moonlight on my face.

I didn’t think my salacious actions would get this kind of response and the only thing holding the fragile pieces of me together is the sheer desire I have for each of them and all the… I don’t know. I want to say love coming from them, but I can’t think that way, though. There’s nothing permanent about this. Just four adults enjoying each other’s bodies.

Landry was right. My heart is racing and each thump sends a message to my entire body like Morse code that reads: BRACE YOURSELF

“Take me,” I break our kiss and melt into Austin’s strong arms as Landry turns us away from where he has me pinned.

Austin easily supports half my weight against his broad chest. Ten strong fingers cup my breasts, squeezing with just enough pressure to have me arching into his hands.

My nipples are hard peaks, jutting out and like beacons for Landry’s mouth. He leans forward and runs his hot, wet tongue over each of them nice and slow.

“Look how easily your body responds to us,” Austin murmurs beside my ear.

My legs are spread wide around Landry’s waist, and he takes full advantage of my position.

Boone is beside us opening the tender flesh between my legs to reveal the pink nub of my clit for his friend.

They’re so big in all the sense of the word. I can feel Landry’s throbbing cock between my legs. Rock-hard muscle holds me from behind. Suddenly I don’t know if I can do this. What if it’s all…I don’t know. Just too much and what if I’m unable to pleasure them the way they will me? Three men. Make that three enormous men with endless amounts of muscle. Gentle is the last thing I would consider them, but they prove me wrong with their careful caresses over my heated skin. They have my heart racing and my body alive with a glance of a finger here, a kiss there.

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