Page 84 of Heatwaves

Irun into the house, not bothering to shut the door behind me. I might want them to chase me, but I don’t actually want to slow them down.

Pulling off Wyatt’s shirt, I drop it onto the floor of the hallway and hurry toward my bedroom. My shorts and panties hit the floor just before I push into the room. I can hear the guys behind me. My heart is racing as I throw myself onto the bed, rolling onto my back so I can watch as they enter.

Ty’s the first to arrive, already shirtless, as he hovers in the doorway for a moment. He flicks open the button on his pants, pushing them and his boxer briefs down as he stalks across the room. He climbs onto the end of the bed, pushing my legs apart as he ducks between them, not giving me any time to admire hispierced cock.

“Fuck,” I hiss as his tongue runs along my slit before circling around my clit.

My eyes snap away from Ty to look up at the commotion in the doorway. I bite back a laugh as I watch Aidan, Carter, Oliver, and Wyatt trying to push their way into the room at the same time.

I squeak when Ty bites my inner thigh, drawing my attention back to him.

“Eyes on me, Lila.”

I nod, licking my lips as he returns to my pussy. His thumb whispers over my clit as his tongue slips between my folds to spear inside of me. My back arches off the bed as my hand finds his head and threads in his blond hair. I love the way he eats me out like he’s a man starved.

Around us, I can hear the sounds of clothes being shucked, but I do as Ty commanded and keep my eyes locked on him—even if part of me wishes I could watch the strip show going on around me.

A hand lands on Ty’s shoulder, and he turns his head to look up at Wyatt. “How do you feel about sharing?”

Ty licks his lips as he stares up at my incubus, eyes darting down to the hard cock bobbingnot far from his face. “Depends. What are you thinking?”

“I’d like to bury my cock down her throat and fuck her face.” Wyatt doesn’t release his hold on Ty, his fingers trailing over the other man’s shoulder and Ty shivers at the touch. His breathing picks up slightly before he turns his head to look at me.

“If I get an opinion on the matter, I vote yes,” I snark, grinning as I look between the two of them.

Ty snorts. “You heard the lady.”

Wyatt chuckles, finally releasing his hold on Ty. “Excellent. Let’s turn her so her head is hanging off the bed.”

As Ty goes to his knees, my eyes drop to his cock, and now I’m the one licking my lips. Shaking my head, I allow the two men to move me around until I’m lying vertically across the bed with my head hanging off the side. Honestly, this is one of my favorite ways for Wyatt to fuck my mouth. He can get deeper with less effort on my part.

Wyatt feeds me his cock as Ty drops back between my legs. In this position, there isn’t much I can do except hang on and enjoy the pleasure they’re giving me.

I moan as Wyatt’s hand closes around my throat so he can feel himself sliding down my throat.

“Fuck, that’s so hot,” one of the others murmurs, but I’m not sure who. I can’t focus enough to figure it out. My focus has settled on two points—Wyatt’s cock moving in and out of my throat and Ty tongue fucking my cunt.

My climax is just out of reach, right there on the edges of my vision. When two mouths close over my nipples, sucking hard, it’s just what I need. I scream around Wyatt’s cock, my thighs clamping closed around Ty’s head.

“That’s right, babe. God, your throat feels so good. I’m going to come, and you’re going to swallow me down like the good girl you are, aren’t you?”

I can’t exactly nod, so I hum around him, my body still buzzing with aftershocks as Ty pulls away from me, the mouths falling away from my tits. Wyatt grunts before his cum spills into my mouth and down my throat.

He slips from my mouth and steps back, allowing me to sit up with Aidan and Carter’s help. I grin, glancing up at Ty—except his eyes aren’t on me but the man behind me. A quickglance over my shoulder reveals that Wyatt’s eyes are locked on Ty as well.

That’s interesting and only a little unexpected. Ty is definitely Wyatt’s type, but I’m surprised they know one another well enough to have formed a connection. I guess Wyatt has spent more time with them since he was helping them in their attempts to win me back.

Aidan turns my head so I’m looking at him, his lips brushing across my lips. “Are you ready for more?”

“Always,” I whisper, and he grins.

“That’s what I like to hear. On your hands and knees. Since you like sucking cock so much, why don’t you suck Carter’s while I fuck your soaking wet pussy?”

My thighs clench as I take a deep breath, nodding to let him know I’m definitely on board with this plan. He and Carter help me turn over, Carter kneeling in front of me. I move closer, hands walking up his thighs until I’m close enough to run my tongue up and down his cock from root to tip.

Aidan slips two fingers inside of me, my mouth falling open as pleasure rushes through me. I close my mouth around Carter as I jerkmy hips, trying to fuck myself on Aidan’s fingers.

“Patience, kitten. I’ll take care of you.”

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