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“What does it mean, though?” I press as I look up at him, and the dark, hungry look in his eyes has my thighs clenching.

“Green means you want to be fucked everywhere, on any surface inside and outside, and you don’t give a fuck who is around to watch.”

My mouth waters at Storm’s answer. These three have taught me to embrace all my desires and to never hide what I want. If I want to try something new, they are always happy to accommodate me and give me exactly what I need.

“You have one hour, baby. Go check out all the rooms.” Zayne’s tone is gruff and filled with desire.

I run my gaze over the three of them and frown. “Why an hour?”

“Because the sun will set in forty minutes, then you have just enough time to change and run. You are the first to experience everything this resort offers,” Julius answers.

“Run and hide as best you can, baby. Tonight, we’re going hunting, and make no mistake, Mellie, you are our fucking prey.”

I stare up at Storm with my jaw unhinged and need coursing through me. The guys saunter off with a chuckle, leaving me stunned and trying to gather myself. It’s fucking hard when all I can picture is each of them naked and thrusting inside me.

I force my mind to focus, first snatching the master key off the desk, then I head for the elevator. I didn’t bring any extra clothes with me, and it’s fall, so not exactly warm outside. But there’s already a fire ignited inside me, and I have no doubt these guys will have me burning alive from their expert touches within moments. Excitement has me rushing through the checks, and honestly, I am astounded by how they have set up the rooms to accommodate each type of kink. There are BDSM rooms, two-way mirrors, chains, whips, an orgy room, and so many more. All the thought and hard work that has gone into this place is fucking amazing, and I am so proud of each of them.

Another little detail I have noticed during my exploration is every room comes with a note, and in the last room I pick it up and read it.

All guests have undergone testing, and we implement all possible precautions to ensure everyone’s safety. If you prefer not to interact without a condom, you can find them in the side drawers of every room throughout the resort. Please dispose of them in the marked trash cans.

We monitor all public rooms 24/7. If you need a private room without video surveillance for safety reasons, please alert the staff. We call each of those rooms every twenty minutes to ensure all guests’ safety.

Enjoy your visit to Mellie’s Den, and we hope you limp out of here tomorrow.

It still warms me to know they have named this place after me.

As I put the note back where I found it, I hear crackling, then a voice comes over the hidden speakers. “Tick-tock, baby. You have ten minutes.”

The distortion of the words has my breath hitching, and I glance at my watch and curse. Checking the rooms took way longer than I intended! I groan in frustration at having nothing sexy to wear, but then an idea hits me. I turn slowly and stare directly at the camera up in the corner with a coy smile.

“As the only guest, I’m requesting that you turn off all the cameras throughout the resort. If you want to find me and fuckme, you’ll need to do it the old-fashioned way.” I slowly slide down my pants and kick them to the side, then toss my shirt on the bed, leaving me in nothing but my bra and thong. Just to drive my point home, I pull the elastic from my hair and let it flow around me, knowing they like it when they can tug on the strands while they fuck me. “I would hate to be the first person to leave you a one-star review,” I taunt as I skate my hand down my body and cup my pussy, releasing a loud, needy moan.

“Start running, all cameras are down. But when we find you, you’re going to pay for making us wait.”

Smirking at the camera, I purse my lips in a kiss, then turn on my heels and run. I know for a fact the three of them are going to cheat. Julius would never really kill the cameras in case I somehow got lost. I take the elevator to the lobby, and the second the doors open, I run like hell. As I exit the back of the resort, heading toward the pool area, I spot the glow of a pink mask out of the corner of my eye. Squealing, I change directions, racing for the trail that leads into the forest.

I can feel his presence behind me, gaining on me, though I don’t know which of my men this one is. The thrill of the chase has ruined yet another pair of panties, and I’m so wet the insides of my thighs are coated in my arousal. Veering off the trail, I head into the thick underbrush, but I quickly realize it was a stupid choice as another mask illuminates in the darkness, robbing me of air. I turn back the way I came, only to see the initial masked man has stopped mere feet away. In unison, they step toward me, forcing me to back up until I hit a solid wall. I crane my neck up and back to find the wall is another masked man. Shivers roll through me, and my nipples harden as the other two close in on me. Now that they are closer, I can tell who is who.

Zayne is the one who chased me, Julius is the one off the trail, and Storm is at my back.

He reaches around me and cups my tits, drawing a long moan from me. “Fuck, they feel so good in my hands,” he purrs. The voice distorters in their masks always turn me on—it’s the thrill of not hearing their real voices that gets me off.

“Are you wet for us, baby?” Zayne growls.

“I bet she’s fucking drenched,” Julius says as he steps into me. He cups my pussy and groans at what he finds. “She’s soaked.”

I whimper as he brushes his fingers against me, and Storm pinches my nipples. Julius makes quick work of tearing my thong away, and I barely catch my breath before he’s yanking off his mask and dropping to his knees. I gasp the instant he swipes his tongue through my folds. Zayne moves forward, capturing my lips in a heated kiss, while Storm continues to play with my tits.

With how fucking turned on I am, I won’t last long. My orgasm is already building, but I know these guys won’t stop until they make me squirt. I won’t be able to walk back to the resort, so they will be fucking me on the forest floor, and the thought sends a thrill of excitement through me.

“I can feel how close you are. Squirt all over him so Zayne can lick it off while I slam my cock inside your perfect little cunt.”

It’s like Storm’s words have a direct line to my pussy, and they tip me over the edge. I break the kiss with Zayne to scream through my release. Shudders roll through me, but Julius doesn’t stop. He continues to suck on my clit while Storm tears my bra off. Zayne leans down to bite his favorite spot between my neck and shoulder, and I come so fucking hard I worry I might drown Julius. Not that he would complain about dying that way. I go lax in Storm’s hold as Zayne releases me and drops to his knees by Julius. Storm pushes me to my hands and knees in the dirt, and I barely catch a glimpse of Zayne licking Julius’s face before Storm slams inside me and I cry out.

“Fuck her so hard she feels you tomorrow,” Julius snaps.

Storm’s hold on my waist turns punishing and I fucking love when he loses control like this and gets rough.

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