Page 34 of The Billionaires' Gamble

She straddles my head, hands on the headboard, and I curl my arms over her hips, tugging her down until her hot little cunt is only a tongue length away. She’s so damn wet, and I know why. It hasn’t slipped my mind that my best friend just bathed her insides with his cum. Or that we haven’t stopped touching her or kissing her since.

My greedy little princess is turned all the way on, ready for all the orgasms we can give her.

King takes me deep, and I feel the back of his throat. Pleasure explodes through my brain, but I hold on to my orgasm. I want to wait and see what else he has in mind, but one thing is for sure. He’s sucking my dick like he’s trying to suck my brain out and I’m the straw.

But then he releases me, and I sag, thanking my lucky stars because it’s nearly impossible to get into any sort of rhythm with him melting my brain cells like that.

Katherine gets into it, her hips dancing as I lick and nibble at her pussy. She cups one of her breasts, then pinches her nipple. Hard. Harder until she gasps. Her pelvis tilts just right, and I spear my tongue into her.

She cries out again, curling forward. My senses are alive with her scent, the warm tang of her honey and the salty taste of my best friend. Her pleased moans go on and on, a song on repeat, driving me faster.

Gripping her ass between my hands, I hold her exactly where I need her, and then I thrash her clit with the tip of my tongue.

“Yes!”

Her thighs tighten around my ears, and just as she’s about to come, King engulfs my cock all the way to his throat, and I lose my focus.

Katherine gives a frustrated snarl, and I swear she’s never sounded so adorable. Beside us, Alex chuckles.

“Come here, Beauty. Do you need to come?”

She’s practically panting as she takes that sexy body away from me. I would protest, but I’m currently low on blood and brain power. Alex is propped against the headboard, lazily stroking himself. Katherine climbs on board like he’s her favorite tree. She sinks down but not without effort.

I drag a hand down my face, trying in vain to get a hold of my runaway lust. I’m split between my desire to come and my craving to prolong this bliss for as long as possible. Lifting my head, I stare down into Kingston’s eyes. His cheeks are hollowed, and his nostrils flare as he breathes me in.

It’s not enough to be on the receiving end. I want give and take. Skin against skin.

As if reading my mind, he slowly cuts his gaze to Katherine, who’s taking Alex like a champ, and then glances back at me. Slowly, he lifts his head, swirling his tongue around the head of my dick like a parting wave.

“Wanna try something?” he asks, head cocked. He runs a hand through his hair, pushing it out of his face.

Somewhere in the last week, I think it happened when we got stuck on that elevator, we synced up and are on the same wavelength. I can read his body language, and he knows mine. Jerking my chin toward Alex, I say, “It’s up to him.”

13

KATHERINE

“I don’t know what you guys are putting in the water,” I say.

“What do you mean?” Gabe asks.

“I can’t get enough of you.” And amazingly, they seem to be suffering the same affliction.

He sits up, crowding closer, and presses a kiss to my shoulder. “Same, Princess, same.”

A happy thrill zings through me, and I smile at him. I’m totally crushing on Gabe Rothburn. Maybe that seems a little backwards considering everything we’ve been through recently, but there’s no other way to describe the utter giddiness bubbling through my veins.

There’s a special glow that shines from the inside out whenever he’s near. Like I’m a blooming flower just waiting for him to notice me. And best of all, he totally notices. He notices and tells me I’m pretty and strokes my petals.

Like right now. He walks his fingers down my spine, and I shiver.

“You up for more?” he murmurs, his middle finger sliding between my cheeks.

More of them? More pleasure? I can’t nod fast enough.

“Words, Wildfire.”

I hadn’t even felt King sneak up behind me.