moving from mouth to mouth… it showcased it all. Which lips were softer, which were wider. Which tongue was faster and more intense, and which was slower and more sensual.
A third pair of hands closed over my breasts, and I looked up into Luke’s smoldering grey eyes. He was watching me kiss the others. Slowly kneading my tits through my dress, dragging his thumbs over my nipples without ever breaking eye contact.
I called him closer with my eyes alone, then pulled him in as I broke Adrian’s kiss. Then I was kissing him too, as eagerly as the others. Luke didn’t miss a beat in kissing me back, his strong jawline rotating against mine. With my eyes half-open I could see his expression was one of rapture and arousal, instead of jealousy or envy.
What the hell is going on?
Adrian had his hands on my hips, and Warren was helping him lift my dress to my waist. It freed me up to spread my thighs even further, as he kept grinding his growing hard-on into my thong-covered crotch. I had one man kissing my mouth, another my neck. A third was feeling me up, while I practically gave a lap-dance. My heart was pounding. My panties were soaked…
“Bedroom.”
I couldn’t even tell you who said the word. It could’ve been me for all I know, that’s how disconnected I was from the situation at hand. All I knew was that I’d never been more turned on in my life. That I was floating on a cloud of pure exultation. Hopelessly lost in my own growing arousal, which felt like a freight train barreling down on what was left of my shattered inhibitions.
Strong arms lifted me into the air, taking me from Adrian’s lap. My sex was throbbing now. Aching longingly for its exciting new playmate, from which it had been torn so rudely away.
I didn’t have long to lament the loss. Without another word they carried me through the living area and into the bedroom, as a glint of distant lightning illuminated the row of darkened windows.
Where they deposited me right into the middle of my king-sized bed.
Twenty-Two
KAYLA
It didn’t seem real until the clothes came off. Until the sound of three leather belts being undone at once jolted me back from fantasy to reality, and three gorgeous men closed in on me from all sides.
No WAY this is happening.
But oh yes, it was happening. It was happening now, and it was happening fast.
Best of all, it was happening to me.
Slacks dropped. Shirts hit the floor. I lay back against the coolness of the soft down comforter, squeezing my thighs together to fight the throbbing in my loins.
Or more accurately, maybe to enhance it.
“Pick someone.”
Luke’s voice was deeper than normal, his eyes swimming with lust and very far away. He stood to my left, naked except for his boxer-briefs. Through the filtered light of the room’s amber-colored salt lamp, I could see every scrumptious row and column of his near god-like abdominal structure.
“Anyone,” I practically choked. My hands wandered south, to feel the wetness between my legs. “Everyone.”
Not surprisingly, Adrian reacted first. He climbed up alongside me, pressing his nakedness against my writhing body as his mouth sought mine. When I kissed him, it was beyond electric. So incredibly hot and passionate, that when his hand finally slid up my leg my whole body jumped from the over-stimulation.
His fingers found their way between my legs, shoving my panties to the side. He rubbed up and down my slit, applying a delicious pressure with his palm. I was so wet his palm became drenched. It was nothing for him to slip a middle finger inside.
“Ohhh… Mmmph!”
Someone pulled my dress up and off, leaving me stark naked but for my thong. The air in the room was cool, but not cold. It stippled my areola into tiny goosebumps, until two mouths closed over my breasts from either side.
Ohhhhh my Goddddd…
Two hot tongues swirled, while another hand joined Adrian’s between my legs. I was humping against them. Writhing under their merciless onslaught, my back arching and my mouth opening as Adrian withdrew and someone else took over kissing me.
Luke…
I opened my eyes. I hadn’t realized I closed them.
Holy shit, Luke…
I reached for him, sliding my hands down his stomach as he drank deeply from my wet, willing mouth. Down between my legs, everything was a sopping mess. Warren and Adrian were taking turns with me, fucking me with their thick fingers. Pulling them out. Pushing them