Page 76 of Princes of Hollywood

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Aiden lifts me against him, and I wrap my legs around his waist. I’m so far gone from what’s appropriate. I just want to go to sleep.

Roarke follows after us with a grin on his face. I can’t even feel embarrassed about any of what just happened. My body is a limp noodle. I don’t even care that I’m naked while they’re clothed.

Roarke opens the door to my bedroom. Aiden carries me in and sets me on the bed. I shiver as he draws away, but Roarke goes into my bathroom while Aiden sorts through my drawers.

When Roarke returns, he has a warm washcloth and carefully wipes my hand off and cleans between my legs. As I shiver, he catches the back of my head and kisses me. My chills disappear as he explores my mouth gently, teasing my lips and tongue with his.

He presses his forehead against mine. “You were spectacular tonight, poppet.”

“I did okay?” I ask softly, unsure if I did well. There was a lot going on. It felt like they did all the work. Even Wyatt helped stroke my hand over his cock.

“Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful.” He kisses my eyes and nose before pressing a brief kiss to my lips. My heart fills with warmth. He sits on the bed next to me as Aiden brings over panties and pajamas.

Kneeling at my feet, he pulls the panties up my legs and over my thighs. I slip down to stand on the floor in front of him, so he can pull them over my hips.

“Was that okay with you?”

Aiden has boundaries right now for a reason. I don’t know if Mason forced the issue, but I’m glad Aiden was the first cock I sucked.

He lifts his gaze to mine and his blue eyes sparkle in the dim light. “Better than I could have imagined, little warrior.”

He helps me into my shorts and then draws my tank down over my arms. His hands skim my breasts. I catch my breath at the fire his touch ignites.

His blue eyes darken as his knuckles graze my stomach. “Maybe we shouldn’t sleep together tonight.”

I bite my lip. Roarke stands beside me, drawing me against him.

“How about we both help you out?” He’s talking to Aiden. “You want to hold the line and I want to hold our girl, so win-win.”

My hopeful eyes turn back to Aiden. He needs the sleep, and I’d worry about him waking up and giving in to the alcohol. I’d rather him give in to me, but this could work.

“This is going to get weird.” Aiden shakes his head, standing. He grabs my hand, and my heart skips a beat. We all go into his bedroom.

Roarke takes off his shirt as I climb onto the bed.

“Your boxers stay on.” Aiden takes off his shirt and shorts.

“Fine, but she’s already seen it, held it, and tasted it.”

“I’d rather not accidentally grab your dick in the night.”

“Prude.” Roarke chuckles as he stalks me up onto the bed, crawling over me until his mouth captures mine.

I fall into the kiss, feeling the heat of his skin. Aiden releases a breath. The bed shifts as Aiden lies down next to me. He punches Roarke in the arm. Roarke chuckles again but rolls off me. The room goes dark.

“We kiss for a living, Aiden. It won’t break you to kiss our girl.”

“Maybe I want to respect her boundaries.”

Roarke scoffs. “By shoving your cock down her throat? My poppet needs kisses and hand-holding and hugs to make up for the assholes before us.”

“I’m fine, Roarke.” I push him away a little before rolling toward Aiden.

He wraps his arm around my shoulder and kisses the top of my head.

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