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The way his tongue laps at me, pulling noises from me that should not be coming out of my mouth. The absolute way his face is buried between my legs, I don’t want him to fucking stop.
“Holy shit, Xay, please don’t stop,” I beg.
He takes a finger and slowly slides it inside me. “Not until you come all over this face. And even then, I may keep going.” He looks over at Seven and Dekker and then back to me. “Want them to play, too?”
My eyes shoot to the two in question, and I let out a moan as Xayden’s finger hits that spot inside me. “Yes, please. Need them. Need more.”
“Oh, we have a greedy little princess,” Xayden says as he speeds up his hand and adds another finger.
“This needs to come off,” Dekker says right before he flips the blade of a knife out of his pocket and slices through my shirt.
I let out a gasp as I feel the cool air hit my skin. Then he proceeds to do the same to my bra. My nipples harden the minute they are free from their confines.
Or maybe they were already hard. That’s probably more of a possibility.
Lips suddenly descend on mine. Seven’s lips are soft; they taste like cherry. His mouth is like a drug I can’t get enough of.
Rough hands grab a hold of my breast as fingers twist my nipple. I let out a small scream into Seven’s kiss.
He pulls back and smiles. “Oh, that’s nothing, Firefly. We will have you screaming and begging for more.”
Dekker lets out a chuckle, and I turn my head to see the black in his eyes. His hand goes around my throat, and I close my eyes in bliss.
Xayden’s mouth wraps around my clit as his fingers pump in and out of me. Seven’s mouth finds my nipple, and I feel his teeth bite into me. Dekker’s hand squeezes tighter around my neck.
And then I see fuckingstars.
Like full on white blinding light, I don’t even know where I am, holy shit I fell over that fucking ledge, orgasm.
My entire body shakes as every part of me ignites in an inferno of complete euphoria. Every touch, bite, kiss, everything they are doing to me, is intensified.
When I finally come down from that high, I’m staring at three sets of eyes staring back at me. And I do the only thing I can.
I grab Xayden and pull him on top of me, my lips crashing into his. A tangled mess of mouths as I taste me on him. My hands reach between us as I try to work furiously at removing his shorts.
His cock is rock hard, just as it was in Dekker’s room. I need this. I need him, I need them.
“You sure you want this, Princess?” Xayden eyes lock on mine.
Do I want this? Fuck yes, I do. This is my choice, my decision. Something I am finally deciding for myself.
Will this make family dinners awkward? Probably.
But we will cross that bridge when we get there.
“Fuck me,” I whisper back.
He looks up at Seven, who reaches back into a nightstand next to the bed and pulls something out. He passes it to Xayden, who tears it open, and I now see that it’s a condom.
Probably a smart move. Wouldn’t want to knock up your stepsister. As I look down at him, I see his cock bouncing there in all its glory.
And holy shit, it’s pierced. He has a vertical bar going straight through the head of his cock. I swallow as my eyes widen, and Xayden just chuckles at my discovery.
He rolls the condom on and looks down at me. “Let me hear you say it. Tell me this is what you want. Once I start, I’m not stopping. Tell me you want this, Princess.”
“I want this. Please. Xayden, please.” No sooner than the last please rolls off my lips, he thrusts into me.
He holds himself still for a moment, his eyes closed.