Page 12 of Three Wickedly Bad Neighbors and a Very Grumpy Girl (Three Guys and a Girl Volume 2, #8)

? Chapter Twelve

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H e’s too big. I didn’t think through the logistics.

This is what happens when I act out of character and haven’t planned ahead.

I should have taken measurements. But Gray kisses me, simultaneously calming me down and making me wetter.

He takes charge and penetrates me, stretching my virgin pussy to accommodate his impossible width.

I cling to him, my face buried in the side of his neck, tears stinging my eyes.

“You’re fucking amazing, Avery,” Gray says as he pushes deeper inside me. I struggle to keep him there, my walls clenching around him just as my arms wrap around his neck. I’m probably strangling him.

“Just breathe, sweetheart.”

I take his words seriously and inhale and exhale noisily. He moves a little more inside me, breaking through whatever resistance I had left. He lies still, bringing my head back down onto the pillow. He kisses my face, then slowly withdraws, and Sullivan immediately takes his place.

But my body still clenches shut, and Sullivan has to inch his way back inside me, reteaching me as he broadens my walls.

Dear god. He thrusts a little harder, sending my body into a spiral of commotion.

It hurts, but I want to feel it again. He does it one more time and then retreats, only for Porter to guide his cock into me.

Desperate, my pussy hugs his cock so tightly he can’t move inside me. Porter bends his head and takes my nipple into his mouth. He sucks and bites, corrupting all my thoughts, and just as I gasp when he pinches my nipple between his teeth, he drives home.

Layering kisses and bites on my breasts, neck, jaw, and lips, Porter slips in and out of me, turning my pussy into a dam of liquid pleasure.

My clit soars. Greed takes over, and I want to come.

Porter doesn’t let me wait long. He reaches for my clit and strokes, watching for the moment I climax.

When I do, he fills me with his cum, copious amounts that ignite even more heat within me.

The feeling is so addictive that when he slips out, I drag Gray back inside me so quickly I barely catch my breath. He takes me hard, but he teases me too, and finally, he makes me come, forcing me to rub my clit against him to find my release.

I sigh in utter relief when Sullivan penetrates me again.

His strokes are deeper, pushing me further than I thought possible, and just when I think I can’t stand it anymore, he increases his rhythm, and I come without any friction against my clit.

The orgasm, which feels as if it comes from my soul, takes everything from me.

I’m dazed and lost in wonder. A delicious kind of fatigue settles over me, and my eyes close as I nestle against their bodies.

My last panicked thoughts before I pass out are, What have I done?

Why did I do this when I know it’s only temporary?

I brush it aside because, of course, I understood that going in.

It’s all fine. But the outside world still does not exist for me right now.

I don’t need to orient myself when my eyes flutter opens sometime later. I realize the outside world still very much does not exist in this realm.

I may have been asleep for thirty minutes at most. After taking my virginity, I was bathed, massaged, fed Sullivan’s delectable desserts, and put to bed in their arms. Now I’m awake, and so is my body. I sit on my knees on the air mattress and have free rein over the sights before me.

The male body is so beautiful. I never thought I would say that.

Well, I should clarify—it’s Gray, Sullivan, and Porter who are beautiful.

Just perfect. My gaze feasts on their scrumptious nakedness, their cocks huge despite being in a sleepy state.

All that explains why my body heats up at once at the sight of them.

“Like what you’re looking at, beautiful?” Gray asks sleepily, his eyes roaming over my naked breasts. He grips his cock as his eyes darken, and immediately he is rock hard.

I bite my lip, but then I squeal when Sullivan wraps his arm around my waist, topples me over, and kisses me senseless.

He moves to the side of me without releasing my lips, and I don’t even have time to catch my breath before Porter parts my legs, his tongue sweeping over my hot, wet center.

On the other side, Gray takes my hand and guides it to his cock while he opens his mouth on my nipple, sucking until my breasts glisten with wetness.

My body answers to them. An orgasm ricochets through me, unearthing me completely. I’m left breathless, my brain turned to mush, except for one thought that now consumes me.

“I want you to take all of me,” I say breathlessly, my body still spasming, but if I don’t ask for it now, I’ll lose my nerve, and I’ll never experience it again.

“Avery,” Sullivan says with a soft warning in his voice.

“But you said you were going to take every part of me.” I wriggle out from under them and sit on my knees again, facing them.

“I want it now. Everything. Everywhere. Inside me.”

“Right now?” Gray asks, strained. “You need a lot of time to prepare, and we’ve just taken—”

“No, Right now.” I’m adamant.

“It’ll hurt more,” Porter says.

“I don’t mind. I like it when it hurts.”