touch the most. The teasing was maddening, and since this was Tyler, I was positive he knew exactly what he was doing.
After hours of this torture—OK, it was probably just a few minutes—his thumbs finally passed over my aching lips, pausing to massage the area for just a moment before moving away again.
I groaned, mostly in protest. I wanted more.
But they remained silent. Josh and Ethan’s caresses had nearly reached my shoulders, and Tyler started massaging my back in long, slow strokes.
They worked together until every inch of my back was given the same treatment. Finally, Tyler’s lips pressed between my shoulder blades, and he gently trailed kisses all the way down my spine. Once his mouth reached the sensitive area of my lower back, he kissed, nipped, and licked my skin as he moved his fingers up the inside of my thigh, up to my core, and slid two fingers inside in one smooth, slick movement.
I arched my back and moaned.
As Tyler moved his fingers, sliding them in and out painfully slowly, more water was poured down the length of my spine. Tyler removed his fingers and licked all the way back up my body, his tongue gliding over each little bump of vertebrae. He kept his body low over mine, his heavy breaths loud in my ear, his hot chest trapping me against the hot tiles.
“Turn over,” he commanded, his voice thick with lust. And then he was gone. All their touch was gone.
I was at their mercy, ready to do whatever they asked, and I moved to obey immediately. I lifted onto my elbows but paused.
Alec was still in the same spot, his shoulders propped against the wall, his head leaning back.
Sharing me didn’t come naturally to him, and he’d worked to get used to the idea. I’d had sex with more than one of them before, even with Alec involved, but we’d never done this before. I’d never had them all in the same room during sex, let alone have them all at the same time.
And that’s exactly what I wanted. I hadn’t been thinking about it—or much of anything really, I was so lost in the sensations—but now I realized that was exactly how I wanted it to play out. I wanted them all, at the same time, equally. As in all other things.
Alec met my gaze unflinchingly. He wasn’t paying a lick of attention to the other guys or what they were doing. His full focus was on me, the lust in my eyes, the anticipation in my face, the way my boobs pressed into the tiles every time I took a breath. He was here for me and nothing else, and he wasn’t leaving.
In fact, I was pretty sure he was enjoying himself. His lips parted as his hooded eyes took me in. The towel was still in the same spot, just barely covering his crotch, but now the tip of his erect cock was visible over the top of the fabric.
But I still needed to make sure. I focused on his eyes and mouthed, OK?
He smirked in that delicious, intense way that could equally mean he was about to hurt me or kiss me. I’d take either at this point. I’d take everything Alec had to give and politely ask for more.
He gave me one nod and pulled the towel away. I couldn’t have stopped my gaze from wandering down if I’d wanted to. He wrapped his hand around his shaft and took one long, slow stroke that made me want to crawl over there and help him out.
But the others were getting impatient. Working together, they gently nudged and eased me onto my back.
Now that I was facing up, my back pressing into the warm tiles, I couldn’t bring myself to close my eyes. Not with three such amazingly hot men leaning over me. So much glistening skin and corded muscle, the broad shoulders, the tight abs, the erect, proud cocks. They were all hard. For me.
It was intoxicating.
But their eyes, despite looking at me as if they each wanted to take a bite, were full of love. I felt safe, adored, worshipped.
The metal bowls were refilled once more, and Ethan and Josh poured refreshing water over my neck, my sensitive, hard nipples, and down my belly. As they reached the apex of my thighs, Tyler pushed my knees apart and let the water sluice down. The sensation was a little weird, almost as if I were about to pee, but