Page 104 of Uncharted

I smile up at him. He’s right, he always seems to know when I’m getting too deeply introspective. He always knows how to bring me back out with just a few words.

“Zane.” I reach around his neck and pull him into the mix of Dante, Easton, Sam, and me.

Dante has my nipple between his fingers. I tilt my head backwards, capturing Dante’s lips. Our necks twist together. Sam ducks his head, and his kisses trail down my chest. His tongue swirls around my clit, and a zip of electricity jumps through me.

“Our girl is on fire tonight. Sam, keep it going.” Calvin hovers near my knees.

Through my closed eyes, I see a flash of lightning. I freeze. But then there are hands on me everywhere. My hair, my feet, my breasts, my neck.

Dante’s fingertips run over my shoulders. “We’ve got you, Sassy.”

All the while, Sam’s working my clit. Easton moves behind my head and lifts my shoulders up. He eases my back onto his knees. My hands slide behind me, grabbing his hips. My body elongates, but more so, I can see everything Sam’s doing. He pushes his middle and ring finger inside my pussy. His eyes lock with mine, and then he finds a spot on the inside of my wall.

My hips jerk up and land against Zane’s hand. But there’s more there. He’s got my vibrator from my suitcase.

“You caught me, Little Bird.” His sweet voice sings with laughter, and I turn my head to him. He flicks it on, and his expression turns serious.

Sam’s hand moves with precious motion, but then Zane joins him with the toy focused on my bud. The vibrations travel to my bones. It frazzles my brain. I really am on fire. I’m going to need to stand in the rain when this is all done to keep organs from cooking. The vibrator pushes in a little.

“You doing okay, Little Bird?”

I mumble something. I’m sure it’s not English, or words at all.

Dante laughs. His hands swim over my skin. Calvin’s lips latch onto my nipple, and my view of Sam and Zane vanishes. My hands go to his blond hair, I push on his head, and he sucks harder. And Easton’s fingers run through my hair.

“Look at that. You’re so demanding, aren’t you, Sassy? She likes a little nip with her pleasure.” Dante grips me harder; Zane joins him in holding me down.

The pressure of them pushing on me, holding me down, makes me jerk harder. The balls of my feet press on the cushion. I’m a giant tethered with the ropes of my lover’s hands. I’m flying like a hot-air balloon. Behind my eyelids, the clouds part and stars light up my night. I’m screaming. I have no idea what I’m saying. Their names pour from my constricted throat.Sam, Dante, Calvin, Easton, Zane. Over and over again until I’m hoarse. My head thrashes from side to side.

When I turn my head, Easton’s cock jumps behind me. I’m bouncing as I come down. I’m not sure how I can come harder than I just did, but I know I will.

Dante and Zane’s forceful touches turn tender. Sam pulls his hand back and licks his finger. My glazed-over eyes blink, and energy rushes back into me. I’m upright. Easton’s behind me. Sam and Zane are in front of me. Calvin and Dante are to my left and right. But sitting up so quickly, I’ve shocked them into silence. If I didn’t have a plan, it might make me laugh. They’re all so doe eyed. I’m chewing on my lower lip when I put both hands on Sam’s pecs and push him over backward, then straddle him.

“Hey there, Sugar.” His voice rumbles through me, and shivers roll up my sides. He could ask me to do anything in that tone and I’d obey.

“Hey.” I’ve wanted this, and now is the time for me to take it. He’s naked. Like all the guys, when it happened doesn’t matter. I’ll count myself lucky. I wrap my hand around his velvety cock. His eyes close; his lips part. “I want you, Sam.”

“Then take me, Sugar. I’m yours.” His eyes open. “We’re all yours.”

“Damn straight,” Calvin growls.

I lift my hips and position Sam, then I sink slowly, slower than I ever thought I had the ability to, until I’m completely seated. I hold him there, absorbing everything that is Sam. His hands are on my thighs—fingers gripping me tight. He thrusts up, pressing into me even more. Hitting everything. I’m so full.

Sam hisses. “Sugar, you’re...”

“Home,” Zane says. His fingers glide over my spine and down to my bottom. The vibrator turns on, and he eases it into my ass.

Sam’s fingers dig into my skin. “Yes, home.”

“Relax, Little Bird. Don’t clench up.”

I can’t help it, but he’s right; it’s so much better when I relax. Dante’s lips are on my neck, and he moves to the tender spot behind my ear, the spot that makes me forget how to think. My brain turns to mush, but my hips take off on their own. Sam’s setting the pace, but I’m the one with gravity working for me.

The vibrator stops and is replaced with Zane’s lubed finger, one first and then two. The pinch of him stretching me makes me gasp, my eyes popping open.

Sam freezes, and his eyes snap open. He cocks his head to the side. “You okay, Sugar?”

“I’m good.” It pinches, but I know it’s worth it. The heights that Zane and Sam are going to take me to are worth it.

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