Page 39 of Vegas Daddies (Forbidden Fantasies #17)
ALLIE
T here was little room in my head to take in the lavish look of the hotel room Gavin had bankrolled for us when the four of us half stumbled across the threshold together, drunk off each other’s company even as we were tapering off with the booze-haze we’d built up before karaoke.
Plush furniture, gold accents, and at the center of the huge space, an enormous, well-made bed with plush pillows piled high.
Just the sight of it, the physical reminder of all the pleasure yet to come, had my knees turning to jelly.
“This is perfect,” I said to Gavin, to all of them, without taking my eyes off the bed we’d all share. Visions of sinful fun played out in my head, an imagined sizzle reel.
“We’ve all been wanting this for a while,” Gavin admitted, coming up behind me to gently brush my hair off my neck.
I shivered as he pressed his lips to the skin he’d revealed, the smooth expanse that was neck and shoulder at once.
He hummed, taking in my scent, and spoke to his friends. “Isn’t that right, guys?”
“Since the morning she left us in Vegas,” Cade’s gruff voice came from my other side, his words seeming to brush my skin though he wasn’t touching me yet.
Luca didn’t speak, but instead, he surprised me by being the first to really take what he wanted.
He came around to face me and, as Gavin stepped back, Luca pulled me into him for a hard kiss with a hand at the back of my neck.
It was proprietary, a little rough, which didn’t fit the sweet man I knew him to be, but his warm, decadent Luca taste was unmistakable.
It made me almost lightheaded, but a second pair of strong hands–woodworker’s hands, I could tell by their size—grabbed my hips from behind me. Squeezed.
“You taste like heaven,” Luca murmured against my mouth. “So beautiful.”
The warmth of his words seeped into my skin, trailing all the way down to give a needy pulse in my clit. I was panting when he pulled away, breaking our kiss but keeping his hand where it was. Holding me there.
“Take that little tease of a dress off our girl so we can all get a good look at her.”
That was Gavin, taking charge the way he was born to do.
Even from the periphery. I loved it, the intense sexual power that radiated off him, potent enough that I could feel it even when he wasn’t in my line of vision.
His friends respected his authority too, and with the combined efforts of Luca and Cade’s hands—Cade’s undoing my zipper at the back, Luca’s relishing the experience of pulling the fabric down, exposing more of my skin with each smooth tug—soon I was stripped down to just my panties.
A plain black thong, the front of which was already damp, sticking to my needy flesh.
Luca drank in the vision of my bare chest, leaning in to kiss the swell of one breast, and he breathed words only I could hear clearly.
Taking advantage of our closeness, the intimacy between us in this moment where he was taking his turn.
Seizing the moment, the opportunity to be the center of my attention before things amped up.
“Tell me what you like,” he said, almost shy despite the confidence he’d just shown a moment before. “Show me what you want. Help me master this with you.”
He’d done a damn good job with little direction our first night together on my shabby apartment sofa.
But I understood his trepidation, especially since he’d be sharing me with his two more experienced friends.
I gave him a soft smile, reaching up to free his hair from the tie that kept it in a bun most of the time.
“I’m here with you,” I whispered to him, tugging the elastic away. “And I want you exactly as you are.”
His gorgeous hair fell like a dark, silk curtain around his face, framing the pale skin of my breast as he leaned into it. It was a lovely contrast, and it became even lovelier as he sucked my nipple into his mouth. I half sighed, half moaned.
“Prettiest tits I’ve ever seen,” Gavin said, though he sounded further away now. “We’re lucky men.”
“Fuck yeah we are,” Cade agreed, and his hands gripped my waist again, bare skin on skin now, then slid downward. Eager, almost greedy, he palmed my ass, massaging the plump flesh and giving a groan of satisfaction before he gave one cheek a sharp smack that made me whimper.
“Mmm,” Cade hummed, and the raw heat in it made me blush.
He kept up his work on my ass, and each firm, naughty touch had my pussy dampening further.
Luckily, Cade and Luca both could tell I needed attention there, at the hot, wet center of my need for them.
As if they’d planned it, Cade’s hands were parting my cheeks, then sliding underneath to tease at the slick opening.
At the same time, Luca fell to his knees in front of me, and his cheeks were adorably red as he leaned in to press his lips to my dampness.
Even through the material, even with the gentleness of Luca’s almost hesitant kiss, it was enough to make me moan.
Having this gorgeous man kneeling before me, eager to taste how much I wanted him, while Cade’s daring fingers hinted at fucking me…
it was everything. And when my eyes uncrossed, focused, I saw Gavin had made his way onto the bed, leaning back against the pillows like a king on his throne.
He met my eyes as he started to undo his shirt.
His jacket was already discarded on a nearby chair, and each small move he made away from polished and toward sex-rumpled, the way I wanted him, heightened my anticipation.
“You want Luca to lick your cunt, pretty girl?” Gavin asked from the bed.
“Yes,” I answered, the word turning to a gasp when Cade’s thick finger plunged itself inside me. His beard scraped at my neck, and then he bit down softly, pumping his finger slowly.
“You’ve gotta taste her, Luca. A goddamn peach, just dripping.”
Gavin’s filthy mouth was the perfect backdrop as Luca pulled my thong to the side and started a gentle exploration with his tongue. I could see his hard length standing at attention in his pants. He saw me see it, smirked. “Come real sweet for them, Allie, and I’ll let you have it.”
I was sure that could be arranged. Luca’s tongue grew more desperate, more certain in its exploration of my folds.
Each slow, long lick made me squirm, and Cade’s strong arm wrapped around my waist, holding me to his chest without restricting my urge to move too much.
He steadied me, even as he and Luca both worked to turn me fully liquid.
Just as Luca found the hard, pulsing bud of my clit, circled it once, twice with his warm tongue, I heard a metallic zip, and my eyes snapped open, locking on Gavin.
Though he played it cool and had impressive control, he wasn’t a machine, and he was unable to resist the urge to palm his cock as he watched his friends seduce me.
He and I moaned together when his full, turgid length sprang free of his underwear, and Luca rewarded me with a long, firm press of the flat of his tongue against my clit.
“Fuck,” Cade cursed behind me, right against my ear. He was still fucking me with his finger, and he nipped at my earlobe. “I can feel you clench around me when it feels good. Does it feel good?”
“It feels incredible,” I admitted, and Cade picked up his pace.
Luca was eating me in earnest now, giving my needy clit a perfect mix of hard flicks and slow strokes, bringing my pleasure closer and closer to a peak that might break me.
He learned fast, was a natural, just like my body knew he would be.
Cade’s fingertip found the ridged spot inside me that existed only to please me more, and I cried out as he pressed into it again and again, building the pressure.
When he rewarded me with a second of his thick fingers, giving me a delicious stretch in addition to the attention to my G-spot, Luca lapped up my wetness like an ice cream cone.
Then there was a hard suck, right on the sensitive head of my clit, almost too much sensation, and I felt my first orgasm of the night tear through me like lightning.
“Good girl,” Gavin growled from the bed. “So fucking ready for us.”
Cade and Luca took me through my climax with all the care I expected from them.
Cade held me upright as my legs shook, and Luca kept feasting, gentling only because he could tell I needed it, though he looked desperate to keep going.
It was with great effort that he took his mouth off me.
When he rose to his feet again, stepping slightly to the side so I had a perfect view of Gavin holding his gorgeous cock just behind him, Luca only gave me a second to look before he was kissing my mouth, sharing the salty taste of my arousal with me.
“You’re the best thing I’ve ever tasted,” he told me breathlessly. I was past the point of words, so I reached for his shirt, and he laughed as he helped me strip it off. I needed his skin, all of their skin against mine.
“Come here,” Gavin growled. “Time to suck my cock with that pretty mouth of yours.”
Oh, yes. I wanted that badly enough that my mouth started to water. I clambered onto the bed on all fours, reaching for him.
“I need to be inside her,” I heard Luca rasp, and Gavin let out a bark of a laugh when he saw my face.
“Oh, our girl likes the sound of that. Get behind her and fuck that pretty pussy while she blows me. That’ll be a perfect sight.”
It was exactly what I wanted, though I wished there was an easier way for me to have Cade at the same time. I’d barely looked at him since we made it to the room, and something about not seeing him, just feeling him by his distinctive touch, made me want him more.
“Cade,” I whispered, even as I came closer to Gavin, started to undo his shirt so I could see the beauty of his bare chest as I sucked his cock.