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  Her eyes trace down my body, lingering on my tattoos before her gaze settles on my thick shaft. Mmm... I love how her eyes drink me in and the way she licks her lips as she watches me rub my cock.

  “You know, there’s something else I’ve never done in a shower,” she admits.

  “Oh yeah?” Whatever she has in mind, I already know I’m down for it.

  Addie nods, biting her lip shyly again. “I’ve never given head in the shower before.”

  I lift an eyebrow at her. Oh, hell. I can help her take care of that, for sure. “You wanna suck my cock, dirty girl?”

  “Maybe...” Addie says with a teasing smile.

  I clear my throat and give her a reprimanding look. “I think you meant to say, ‘Yes, sir, I'd love to swallow that big cock’.”

  “It’s like that, is it?” she asks, and I adore the sultry tone in her voice, the way her breath has quickened.

  “It’s exactly like that,” I say, grabbing her tightly.

  Her wet, soapy body slides across mine, my stiff cock pressed against her belly. Lowering my lips to hers, I kiss her long and hard. I rub my hands across her slippery skin, stroking her back and massaging her ass, until she’s panting when I pull away and step back.

  Her gaze immediately moves down to my erection, those hungry eyes on me.

  I tip her chin up to me again and look into her pretty eyes. “You like how hard and thick I am for you?”

  “Yes.” God, I love the way she stares up at me, so vulnerable, so open.

  “Then get on your fucking knees, because I want you to worship my cock with that beautiful mouth.”

  I don’t have to tell her twice — the way she obediently falls to her knees in front of me makes my pulse race and my balls tighten with anticipation.

  Without Addie to block the stream, the shower spray hits me, rivulets of water rinsing the suds from my hand and cock. I turn into the water for a moment to make sure all the soap is washed away, then step toward her, moving out of the hard spray.

  I let out a low, throaty groan at the way her eyes light up as she lifts her hands to my thighs, one palm moving to wrap around my shaft. She licks her lips, and I take a fistful of her hair in my hand, guiding her to where those lips belong.

  She softly kisses the head of my cock then sticks out her tongue and delicately licks along my shaft, her eyes darting up to mine as she teases me.

  Goddamn, I love watching her play with me, but she's calling my bluff and I’m not about to let it go down like that. I grip her hair tighter and tip her head back so she's staring up at me.

  I give her a firm, scolding look. “You’re just playing, dirty girl.”

  Addie blinks at me sweetly, the picture of innocence. Mmhmm, right.

  “What would you like me to do?” she asks.

  I tighten my grip on her hair and run my fingers across her mouth, my thumb catching her bottom lip as I growl, “Open that hot little mouth and suck my fucking cock.”

  Her lips part, and I don’t let her take it sweet and slow. I need to be inside that fuckable mouth right now. With one hand gripping her hair, I slide my other across her cheek to the back of her neck and pull her down my shaft, her lips and tongue running over my sensitive skin as she sucks me in.

  The sensation overwhelms me, and I draw in a breath between clenched teeth as my cock throbs inside her slick, warm mouth. Her eyes stay locked on mine, and I can tell how fucking turned on she is that I’ve taken charge of her.

  I control the tempo as her lips clamp down around my cock. I go rock-fucking-hard when she moans for me, her fingernails digging into my ass as she encourages me to fuck her mouth, hard and fast.

  “Goddamn, my cock looks so good between your lips,” I groan.

  She moves one hand to my balls and massages them as she swallows me down, her breasts rubbing against my legs every time I thrust my hips into her. Snarling with the effort of restraint, I flex my stomach and try to hold back, but it feels too fucking good. I can’t wait to pound her sweet pussy the way I want, but for now I’ll take her sensual, hot mouth.

  The muscles in my legs lock down, and I rock into her faster and harder than I should, using her beautiful lips and tongue to get off. She moans and squeezes her fingers into the back of my thighs, spurring me on.

  God, I’m gonna come so fucking fast. I knew she liked sucking cock from the way she went down on Remi before, but goddamn, this is something else.

  She’s so damn seductive, without even trying. I don’t blame Colt for wanting to bury himself inside her tight little ass, because everything this woman has to offer is fucking incredible. I want to claim every inch of her, too.

  Kneeling before me, the warm streams of water running over her bare skin as she sucks me, she’s hotter than the goddamn bonfire right now.

  Those enthusiastic noises coming from her, her hair wrapped around my fist, my muscles flexing to pull her down my shaft, my hips thrusting to send my cockhead to the back of her throat — I can’t hold back any longer.

  “You’re gonna swallow down every drop, you understand?” I tell her with a growl, breathing hard as my orgasm approaches.

  Those sweet eyes look up at me as I run my cock in and out of her mouth and she moans eagerly, the sound vibrating through my shaft.

  My balls tighten up, and I groan, becoming light-headed. I lose control, pushing into her roughly, growling as my abs flex and my cock erupts inside of her mouth, coming hard.

  Addie’s nostrils flare, but she never pulls away, obediently swallowing every bit of it, one last moan escaping her lips as she licks me clean.

  My left calf is stinging with a cramp I got from tensing up so hard and my chest is burning for air as I take deep, quick breaths, but I don’t care about any of it because holy fuck. I look down at her and see those lusty eyes of hers seeking my approval.

  “You’re fucking amazing, you know that?” I bend down and pull her face to me, kissing her passionately, loving the salty hint of my cum still on her tongue, illicit evidence of how well she sucked my cock.

  After that performance, she can swallow me down any time she wants, as far as I’m concerned.

  I straighten back up, still breathing hard, and release her hair from my fist. I smooth one hand over her head, my other tipping her chin up to me. “Goddamn, Addie. I need to take a shower with you every day. That was hot as fuck.”

  “Hey!” Remi’s deep voice rumbles from just outside the bathroom door. “I think that officially means you’re finished. Come on, time’s up. My turn.”

  “Don’t fucking rush me,” I growl over my shoulder, but Remi charges into the room, already naked and ready to jump in the shower.

  I help Addie stand up, steadying her as she slips a bit on the slick tile. Remi throws a towel at me, and I hold it away from the stream of water as I step out of the shower.

  I turn back to offer Addie a hand, but her eyes are already fixed on Remi as he pushes past me. I watch as he steps into the spray of water and pulls Addie close, her hands sliding around his neck.

  Well, fuck. I guess I’m gonna be drying off by myself.

  But that’s okay, it’ll give me time to talk to Colt about exactly what we’re going to do when we finally get her in the bedroom.

  5

  “THOUGHT YOU WERE SUPPOSED to be getting clean in here.” Remi spins a finger, directing me to turn around and face the stream of warm water.

  “I might have been distracted by something.” I give him a grin before I turn, letting the water wash over me as Remi squeezes shampoo into his big, calloused palm then gently massages it into my hair.

  He spends several minutes working the shampoo through my long, thick strands, lathering it up into a white froth. His fingers are magic, massaging my scalp, tugging deliciously on my hair. It’s soothing me into a state of bliss. I could damn near lean against the shower wall and drift off in here if it weren’t for the fact that his gorgeous, naked body keeps rubbing against mine as he moves, keeping me aro
used.

  I hear bare feet against the tile floor of the bathroom and look to the side to see Colt approaching. It’ll be a tight fit, but hell yes, the more the merrier.

  “Make some room for me in here,” he says, sliding into the shower with us.

  “Hi,” I say as he slips under the water spray in front of me.

  He leans forward, grazing his lips softly across mine. “Hi, sweetheart.”

  Colt grabs the soap and starts scrubbing himself off as Remi washes my hair. His strong fingers feel divine as he rubs my scalp, and I close my eyes to drink it in.

  I reach out in front of me and place my hands on Colt’s chest to keep my balance as Remi works his way from my scalp to my neck and shoulders. Colt’s strong hands slip across my breasts and stomach, trailing suds as he moves, washing me soft and slow.

  Their touch is intoxicating and before I know it, I’m pushing my ass back into Remi’s ample erection and moaning for Colt as he plays with my nipples.

  Remi’s hands move down further, seizing my hips and rubbing his shaft between my ass cheeks. A thrill runs up my spine at the thought of having one of them back there.

  If Colt’s right, and he really does make me want it that much, then maybe I could have another first with these guys — two of them inside me at the same time.

  Mmm. I wonder how that would feel?

  The idea makes my pussy clench. I slide my hands around Colt’s neck and tip my head up for a kiss as I push back against Remi harder, wanting his thick length in me.

  Colt eagerly takes my lips with his, his hands on either side of my face. Behind me, Remi grabs my hips and lifts me to my tip-toes before sliding his cock between my legs.

  I grind against him and squeeze my thighs, my pussy aching for him.

  “You really want a good, hard fucking, don’t you?” he says, his breath against my neck as Colt’s tongue slides against mine.

  I really do. Wes’s fingers were good, but nowhere near enough, and Remi’s thick, hot shaft between my thighs is just teasing the hell out of me.

  “Yes, right now, please,” I murmur between kisses, wiggling my ass against Remi, encouraging him to move that big cock up a few inches and penetrate me.

  Colt lifts his lips from mine and gives me a mischievous grin. “That’s good to hear,” he says with a wink.

  He pulls my hands away from his neck and turns away, stepping fully into the warm stream of water, rinsing himself under the spray.

  “Come on, let’s finish washing off,” Remi says, pulling away from me as well, his cock slipping from between my thighs. He smacks me on the ass with finality, and the warmth of his body disappears.

  I turn to look at him over my shoulder, my mouth falling open with confusion. He’s already lathering up his chest and arms, as though we weren’t right in the middle of something. I look back and forth between the two of them, but neither Remi nor Colt are paying me the slightest bit of attention.

  What the hell...

  How did I go from being seconds away from having a nice, hard cock inside my aching pussy to being utterly ignored?

  I stand there for a moment, bewildered, staring blankly at the frosted glass block of the wall dividing the shower from the rest of the bathroom, feeling like I missed something. “Uh... there’s a naked woman standing right here, guys.”

  Colt glances over his shoulder, his gaze sweeping down my body before looking me straight in the eye with a devilish curl at the corner of his lips. “We see you.”

  I blink at him, but he just slicks his hands through his hair, rinsing shampoo from his dark strands. I twist to look at Remi, and he glances at me nonchalantly while scrubbing his shoulders and arms.

  Cute, real cute. “You guys think this is funny?”

  “What?” Remi says innocently, leaning over to scrub his legs.

  “Don’t fucking ‘what’ me, you jerk,” I huff.

  There’s a wicked twinkle in his eye that makes my stomach flip-flop. “You need something, princess?”

  I scowl at him. “I need you to fuck me. I thought that was clear.”

  “Oh yeah?” Remi steps closer and takes my hand. He brings it to the wet, warm skin of his chest and pushes it lower.

  Together, our hands trail over his firm abs, moving down until we reach his stiff shaft. I wrap my palm around him, sliding up to the thick head of his cock then back down.

  On the other side of me, Colt takes my free hand and curls it against his own hard erection, slowly rubbing along its length, watching as our hands work in unison.

  God, my mouth is actually watering right now as I stroke them both. I’m tempted to drop to my knees and take them in my mouth like I did for their brother, going down on one then the other, like I’m savoring two delicious pieces of hard candy.

  Colt’s other hand slides along my jaw, and he pulls my chin up. My breath is shallow with need as our eyes meet.

  “Here’s the thing, sweetheart,” he says, his gaze intense. “I never lose a bet. So, you aren’t getting fucked until we’ve had a little fun first.”

  My hands go still, and I stare at him in disbelief. “What?”

  “You want this?” he asks, squeezing my hand around his hard shaft, his eyes trained on me, a hardness in his jaw. “You’ll have to earn it.”

  “Oh, really?” I pull my hands away from both of them and cross my arms with a laugh of incredulity. “Maybe you can just kiss my ass, instead. Both of you.”

  “Oh, we’re gonna do a lot more than that, kitten,” Colt says with the cockiest goddamn smirk I’ve ever seen. He steps forward and wraps his arms around my back, pinning me to his chest.

  I squirm against him, angry at being played with, hating the way the heat grows between my legs, responding to that brash swagger of his.

  He just holds me tighter and lowers his mouth to my ear.

  “You need a reminder of how good it feels to have these hard cocks inside your pretty pussy?” he asks before nodding over my shoulder at his brother.

  Remi’s strong hands grab my hips instantly, and he pulls my ass back to him. A second later the pressure of his thickness is against my entrance and he slides all the way inside me, making me gasp sharply, my hands clawing at Colt’s skin.

  He pulls almost all the way out, slow and teasing, then slams into me again with a deep groan.

  “Oh fuck,” I breathe. It’s so good. So goddamn good.

  Remi repeats the motion over and over, making waves of pleasure ripple through me as he slides his hard cock out of me only to thrust back in a second later. Goosebumps break out across my skin, and my nipples harden into little bullet points.

  I raise up on my tiptoes as far as I can and push my ass against his pelvis, wanting every inch of him. His fingers dig into my hips with a loud groan and he picks up the pace, his thrusts coming fast and hard.

  “Yesss,” I hiss, my face pressed to Colt’s chest, his strong arms holding me firmly as his brother pounds into my aching pussy just the way I love, making my ass quiver.

  Just as quickly as he started, Remi stops.

  I cry out a protest as he withdraws his hard, beautiful cock from me and steps back.

  “You want more, sweetheart?” Colt looks down at me, still holding me tight. “Then you’ll play our game tonight.”

  I wiggle out of his grip and shove him away before glaring at Remi over my shoulder. “You guys don’t fight fair.”

  “No, we sure don’t, kitten,” Colt says, sweeping his thumb across his bottom lip as he stares at me. “And we never will, not when it comes to you.”

  Remi wraps his arms around me, my back to his chest, his hard cock pressing into my ass as his hand runs across my throat. “That was just a little taste of how good I’m gonna fuck you,” he growls.

  A soft moan escapes me at his aggressive touch, his illicit promise. My clit throbs as Colt stares at me, his expression full of hungry desire.

  Goddammit.

  I’m mad as a hornet at being teased, but I’m als
o so fucking turned on and desperate to have them inside me that I know I’m going to do whatever they ask, especially with them fighting dirty like this.

  And they damn well know it, too. Assholes. Sexy, irresistible assholes who know exactly how to touch me, kiss me, and fuck me until every nerve in my body is humming with pleasure.

  I narrow my eyes into a hard stare, daggers in my gaze — Remi can’t see my expression, but Colt sure can.

  Remi releases me, and I jerk away from him, turning to shoot a well-aimed scowl at him, too, but my knees are weak with need and my wretched, traitorous cunt is begging for more of his thick cock.

  “Have we come to an agreement yet?” Colt asks.

  My lips twitch with the litany of smartass retorts collecting on my tongue. But I keep my mouth shut and press my thighs together, my swollen clit throbbing and my body aching to have their touch. God knows, I can’t resist them.

  Colt takes my silence as an affirmative. “Good. Then get your sweet ass in the fucking bedroom, now.”

  6

  THREE RULES, THEY SAY. Non-negotiable.

  One. Stay here, on my hands and knees, in the middle of the bed.

  Two. Keep my blindfold on the entire time — if I try to take it off, the game’s over.

  Three. They can play with me, tease me, taste me, anyway they want, but I’m not allowed to touch them.

  Indignation is still burning inside me as I agree to their terms. And those cocksure smiles on their faces, knowing they got my submission even through my defiant irritation, that certainly doesn’t tame the heat in my chest — or between my legs.

  God, even though I want to hiss like a feral cat at them — back arched, claws out — I’m damn near vibrating with anticipation. They have a control over me I can’t explain.

  Why does that turn me on so much?

  I can’t explain that, either.

  By the time they’ve tied the scarf around my head, covering my eyes in complete darkness, my body feels like a box of strike-anywhere matches, just ready to burst into flames at their touch.