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“We know, but that’s not for us to worry about tonight,” Eldon replies, stroking his hand over my arm.

“How are we even going to get back there?” I ask, and Zane shrugs.

“I don’t know, but that feels like a problem for tomorrow. For tonight, there’s something more important than that for us to handle,” he states, dropping the towel in his hands before letting the one at his waist crumple to the floor too.

My heart races, my eyes widening as I take him in. Eldon’s lips return to my neck, pressing firmer this time as he uses his feet to spread my legs wide.

I gasp, fully aware that I’m not wearing any panties right now, and Zane groans with delight as he gets the perfect view of my pussy. His cock is hard, needy, and demanding as he places his palms and knees on the bed and slowly climbs over the sheets as I had done earlier.

His palms drag over my thighs slowly, no urgency in his moves as he takes his time teasing me. His fingertips stop at the apex of my thighs, a breath away from where I want him most, and the smirk on his face tells me he knows the exact feelings he’s conjuring in me.

I can’t find the words to encourage him, my body begging for him desperately, and he doesn’t disappoint as his tongue presses against my folds, dragging from my entrance to my clit. I moan, unabashed, and instantly panic when I remember Brax’s parents are here somewhere.

Attempting to slam my legs shut, Zane looks up at me with a frown. “Give me my pussy right now, Dove,” he growls, and I shake my head.

“Marieta. Peta,” I stammer, and he shakes his head back at me.

“I soundproofed the room. Besides, they’re in the kitchen with Brax. If you’re nervous about it, then you can try to be quiet, but I’m having this pussy either way.”

Gaping at him, my body trembles, and despite my concern, I let my legs fall open when he pries at them. A devilish grin spreads across his face as he repeats the motion, his tongue making me dance between him and Eldon as ecstasy coats my skin.

Fuck. I can be quiet. I think. But he did say he had soundproofed the room.

Eldon’s hands swipe under my oversized tee, caressing my skin as he teases my hips and works his way to my breasts, feeling their weight in his palms as he nips at my neck.

“Fuck,” I rasp, my vision blurring at their combined touch.

The sound of a door clicking shut freezes me as panic zaps through my veins, and I turn to find Brax leaning against the door, eyes fixed on where his brothers are touching me.

“Don’t stop on my account,” he grunts, making a show of adjusting himself as his eyes meet mine. “In fact, I insist,” he adds with a nod.

Zane takes the opportunity to tease two fingers at my core while lapping at my clit, and I buck up off the bed as he thrusts them deep inside of me. My moan is muted, lodged in my throat as need dances over my skin, illuminating every touch from him and Eldon as Brax’s gaze only adds fuel to the fire.

“Make her come for us, Zane. I want your face painted in her release,” Brax orders, taking control as he usually does, and I shiver with anticipation.

“With pleasure,” he replies, doubling his efforts as he finger fucks me with precision, swirling around in my core as he rakes his teeth over my clit.

Eldon twists my nipples, lapping at my neck as my eyes fall to half mast just in time to see Creed open the bathroom door.

“Fuck. I leave you alone for two minutes and you’ve already got her on the brink of coming,” he grunts, dropping his towel while his onyx eyes remain fixed on mine. He reaches for his cock, tugging slowly at his length as he watches me come apart between his friends. A grunt sounds from Brax and I tilt my face in his direction to find him in the exact same position.

With Brax and Creed’s eyes on me, Zane’s tongue, Eldon’s lips, and both of their fingers, I’m a goner. The climax builds with haste, tingling from my toes all the way through my body as pleasure ripples through me in crashing waves.

My hips buck, my head falling back against Eldon as I moan low and raw while Zane’s movements don’t falter, dragging out every inch of my climax.

“How’s that?” he finally asks, lifting his face from my pussy to reveal glistening lips and remnants on his chin.

Fuck.

I should be embarrassed. Should being the keyword, because, really, that is hot as fuck.

“It looks like she’s ready for more,” Brax replies, his gaze fixating on mine as he grins. “Would you agree?” he asks, but deep down, I know it’s not a question, not a question at all. This is him making it clear his plans aren’t done with yet.

“What do you have in mind?” I ask, my core clenching with desire.

The corner of his mouth tips up, but he doesn’t offer an explanation. He just uses his magic to remove the clothes from his body and takes a step toward the bed.

His gaze leaves mine, locking with each of the guys as they hold a silent conversation. They must decide on something, fuck knows what, but they each nod in agreement before Eldon’s hands move to my waist.