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Jace pressed the button and I stifled a sigh of pleasure as the vibration hit my clit, lighting a match to the fuse of my idling orgasm.

“Fuck!” I muttered, gripping the table.

“I think she’s having fun,” Otis said to Wolf and Jace.

“That right, sunshine?” Wolf asked. “You having fun now?”

“Shut the fuck up,” I said through my teeth.

A sexy-as-fuck chuckle sounded from Wolf’s mouth, but Jace didn’t find it funny. His eyes were glued to my face, his eye twitching, mouth set in a firm line.

“Oh god…” Was I speaking quietly enough? I couldn’t tell. I was losing my grip on reality as Otis’ fingers moved faster, working with the vibration of the device nestled inside my now-soaked panties to bring me to the brink.

“Pretty sure our girl is about to come,” Otis said. “And fuck me if I don’t feel like I could join her.”

“Honestly same,” Wolf said, shifting in the booth. “My dick’s so hard it fucking hurts.”

“You’re a couple of pussies,” Jace said.

Wolf scowled. “Easy for you to say. You fucked Daisy in the bathroom at the Strike. We’ve been in the doghouse since you got home.”

Jace pushed another button on the vibrator and the vibration suddenly got faster. The extra friction was all I needed to fall over the edge of my orgasm.

I gripped the table tighter and a strangled gasp sounded from my throat as I shuddered around Otis’ fingers. I closed my eyes and clamped my mouth shut, trying to stifle the moan fighting to emerge from my throat.

“Fuck,” Otis muttered. “You should feel how tight she’s getting while she comes.”

Wolf let out a low groan. “Stop being an asshole.”

“I’m just saying,” Otis said.

“Well don’t,” Wolf said. “We’re going to have Daisy bent over the table if you keep talking about it.”

I heard the words they were saying but was only barely registering them as I came, the orgasm rolling through me like an earthquake with endless aftershocks. For a minute, nothing existed outside of the intense pleasure ripping through my bodylike lightning, the vibration on my clit, Otis’ fingers penetrating deep inside me.

Finally, I sank back into the booth with a sigh and opened my eyes, relieved when the vibrator turned off.

Otis stroked my folds a couple times before withdrawing his fingers. I watched as he brought them to his mouth and sucked. It was so subversive, so unbelievably hot to know he wanted to taste me right there in the restaurant, that he didn’t care what it looked like to anyone who might walk by our table, that I felt a fresh wave of desire rush between my thighs.

“Jesus, sunshine.” Wolf’s blue eyes were even brighter than normal, his gaze locked on my lips.

“That looks good,” Otis said, seeming to notice the baked Alaska for the first time.

“Take it to go,” Jace said. “We’re getting the fuck out of here.”

Chapter 48

Daisy

Iwas surprised to find a limo waiting outside the restaurant.

“I thought we were getting an Uber again?” It was how we’d arrived at the restaurant.

“Not this time, sunshine,” Wolf said. “Now get your sweet ass in the back seat.”

I climbed in after Otis, just happy a car was ready and waiting. After weeks of putting Wolf and Otis off — and months of not being with all three of the Beasts at once — I was desperate to get back to the hotel. I didn’t care if we got there by limo or bicycle, I just wanted to be someplace where we could all be naked.

Otis got in next, making me the filling in a Wolf-and-Otis sandwich while Jace sat in the seat facing us. The limo was huge, with enough legroom that all the Beasts could stretch their legs without being cramped.

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