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“Shit,” Edward murmured. “You didn’t prepare me for this.”

"Sometimes it's better to see her than be prepared." Dave winked at Scarlett. "Sometimes it's more fun having her melt all over your dick."

She sucked in a breath. “Dave.”

“Am I being too forward, again?” He took a step to her. “What you gonna about it?” His hands went to her sleep pants, tugging them down with one go. “I love your fucking panties. They tell stories.”

“They do?” Edward tilted his head. “What do they say?”

“I’ll show you,” Dave said, pulling the youngest one forward with him. “Her pussy is wet.”

She was too. Between Timothy playing with her nipples while manipulating her breasts, and Dave talking about her panties and how wet she was, Scarlett ached to be touched there too. She arched into Timothy’s touch, pushing her hips toward Dave’s hand. “You’re all going to be the death of me.”

“Maybe.” Dave slid his index finger along her slit, causing her to gasp before he settled in and began circling her clit. “Mmm. This little bead. Get on your knees, Ed. You’re going to taste our precious Scar first.” He ripped the material from her, and her eyes fluttered closed. “I’ll buy you more when we can get back to town.” He tapped the inside of her thigh. “Spread them nice and wide so Ed can get his mouth on you.”

Her heart hammered and the muscles of her stomach tensed with anticipation. Edward inched closer to her. He caressed her flesh, dragged his fingernails down the inside of her legs, giving her a bit of something more. A fire sparked inside of her and she hissed in pleasure. When he pressed kisses to her skin, she went weak-kneed. Had Timothy not been behind her, holding her up, she would have fallen, she knew it.

Then, Edward’s mouth was there. He ran his tongue through her slit gathering up the evidence of her arousal. He reared back and groaned before delving forward once more. He took from her like a man possessed, cliché as it sounded. Edward licked and sucked on her pussy. He made love to it with his tongue pushing the appendage into her as deep as he could go before pulling out. Scarlett ran her fingernails through his hair and held him to her when he latched onto her clit. He sucked the hard bead into his mouth while flicking it with his tongue.

She cried out, startled by the tingling sensation coursing through her. Her hips snapped as she rode his face. And, when he moaned, the vibrations hit her just right. A keen sob built in her chest until it spilled from her lips. Her legs trembled and she shook in Timothy's embrace. The satisfying sounds of approval coming from the men around her drew her from the haze of her release.

Edward inched backward. He drew his thumb across the area below his bottom lip then stuck the digit into his mouth and groaned. His docile green eyes sparkled with lust. They were a bit glassy as though he'd been drunk on her release. "Fuck, she's tasty. I could eat her all day—every day."

Together, all four of the guys helped her to the floor. If one of them had left her a shaking mess, there’d be no way she’d survive the night. She spied a quick look at all of her men and wondered who would be the first one to make a move. The clank of a belt drew her attention to Timothy who removed his pants then joined her on the floor. He wasn’t overly built but still athletic and fit. He had an impressive form and by the bulge pressing at the front of his boxers, well... She was tempted. He glanced down then drew his gaze back up to her and smirked. “Like the angle of the dangle?”

She laughed. Scarlett covered her mouth. “Sorry, shouldn’t be laughing.”

“I like laughter during sex,” he said, prowling toward her on his hands and knees. “Keeps it interesting and not so boring.”

She went down to her elbows as he drew closer. In the glow of the fireplace, his skin shimmered. Scarlett licked him them, wondering if he'd taste as good as he looked and, damn, did he. He grasped her hair and groaned when she swirled her tongue around his nipple before biting the inviting tip.

He barked out a harsh curse and his gaze flashed to hers, filled with fire and desire. He’d curled his lip in a sexy snarl and a fresh wash of her need dampened her already wet slit. “What do you want, princess? Do you like it hard and rough?” He wrapped an arm around her middle and flipped her onto all fours, surprising her not for the first time. “Want me to take you from behind? Make you scream my name?”

She went down onto her arms and whimpered. Her breath came in fluttered pants and her heart slammed out a wild tattoo. She wiggled her rear across his groin and bit her bottom lip. The little appetizer from Edward amped her up. She needed all of them. She shouldn’t want them all though. It was ridiculous to think all of this could work out, but here she was, and she didn’t think she could go back to normal after this.

Timothy gripped her hips and ground his crotch against her. He muttered something she couldn’t quite hear, but it satisfied her that he could feel at least an ounce of what she did. She heard the tearing of a foil package before the wet tip of his cock rubbed at her pussy. The outline of his underwear did him no justice. He was long and thick and fuck, she wanted him then and there.

He pushed into her with a thrust then he retreated and filled her completely. She cried out, gripping the blankets with everything she was worth. Timothy pressed his chest to her back as he began to move, holding her in the position he wanted her in. It was dark and delicious, almost animalistic. He fucked her in such a way, he touched her in all the right spots, and had she been standing, she'd have gone to her tiptoes, unable to stand the growing coil of expectancy and bliss shooting through her.

“Jesus, that’s so fucking hot.” Dave positioned himself in front of her. He stroked his dick while watching them. “Open up, Scar. Suck me, but don’t make me cum. I want to do that inside of you.”

Her eyes fluttered closed. She opened her mouth and Dave slid his dick along her tongue twice before she closed her mouth and sucked. Scarlett bobbed her head trying to keep pace with Timothy, but it was a losing battle. He kept at her in such a way, she could barely concentrate enough on sucking off Dave.

“Personal space will be invaded,” Kenny said before he lapped her at her clit with his tongue.

Her eyes widened.Holy shit.She moaned around Dave and he shuddered. His hand went to her hair holding her head in place as he fucked her mouth, counter to Timothy’s thrusts. She rolled her hips, growing closer by the second to finding her release once again. She’d never thought of something like this being exciting or arousing. However, with each lick of Kenny’s tongue and the way Timothy filled her pussy and Dave used her mouth. Fuck... She was blissed out of her mind.

“Fuck, princess got me close. Whatever you’re thinking about, your sweet, tight pussy is strangling my dick.” Timothy’s pace increased. “Tell me you want it, Scarlett.”

She cried out. “Please.”

Dave grinned at her. “So pretty. I love seeing you out of your mind. You’re so fucking sexy. Isn’t she Edward?”

Edward joined her, laying on his back so he could lick and suck on her nipples. The intensity of the situation shattered her. Everything inside of her tensed to the point of pain mixing with pleasure then Kenny was drawing her clit back into his mouth. He nipped at the nub and she screamed. Behind her, Timothy groaned, shoving himself as deep as he could go. His hips gave a few quick, hard flexes before he let out a sigh and pressed a kiss to her spine.

“So fucking perfect.” Timothy pulled from her. “I think we should give Edward a chance with Scarlett.”

“I agree,” Dave said. “I think we’ve been tempting him enough.”