Page 38 of Uncharted

Easton’s grip on me tightens. Zane unlatches my legs from around his waist, and he melts to his knees in front of me.

Immediately, my fingers go to his hair. My own head pushes back against Easton’s shoulder. “Zane.” My breath rushes out of me. I lift my head and look beyond him. Calvin and Dante are watching while Zane makes swift work of pulling my clean short shorts to one side. His hot tongue finds its way to my core, and I jerk back with desire. My hips are ready to take off on their own.

Dante’s soft chuckle fills the night air. “That’s it, Sassy. You like what the Brit is doing to you, don’t you?”

I suck on my lower lip and nod.

“Come on, Zane. Have Easton put her on our new bed. Let us all have a chance,” Calvin growls.

Zane gives my clit one more long lick, then rights my shorts. He stands with such force I tug on his hair.

“I’m sorry, Zane.”

“No worries, Little Bird. You can pull on my hair if I can pull on yours.”

“You know Sassy likes an edge of pain. I don’t think that’s going to be a problem.”

“She does, doesn’t she?” Zane wraps his hands around my waist and takes me from Easton like I weigh nothing. In two steps, he has me on the new cushions. I’m staring up over the tin and wooden roof. There’s a layer of the raft between the tin and the mosquito netting. The fairy lights aren’t bright, but there is light bouncing off the orange, giving the treehouse a cozy glow. And having the cushions below me? It feels like I’m at a five-star hotel in the best city in Europe. But then they don’t have service like this anywhere.

Easton peels my shoes and socks off. Zane has my shorts around my legs. Dante and Calvin have the straps to my bra down.

“This is nice, Chiefie. Maybe we should leave it on.” Calvin runs the pad of his finger over the satin edge.

“It’s pretty, but a naked Haley is better.” Easton reaches around and snaps my bra off.

It comes off the rest of the way, but then Calvin’s large hands wrap a soft piece of fabric around my eyes. The dim evening light vanishes behind a blindfold. His breath warms the side of my ear as he tightens it over my hair. “I meant what I said.” He kisses the soft spot behind my ear, and my skin goosebumps all over my neck. He meant what he said. He loves me. I want to say it back, but I can’t. Not in front of the other guys because, well, I love them too. I think. No, I do. I love all of them. Each of them do something different for me. They say there’s no such thing as the perfect person. Together they are.

“What are you thinking about, Firefly? You’re getting all tense.” Easton’s hot mouth sucks on my breast, and my hips fly up, pushing into Zane’s mouth.

Before I can answer, Zane hitches his arms around the underside of my legs, pulling my pussy into his mouth. He’s off, his tongue flying around my clit. My head pushes back, and Calvin’s mouth is on mine. He swallows down my moans. When I’m spiraling with the three of them, I remember Dante. And it puts me on edge. What is he doing? When is he going to join? I take my hand from the side of Calvin’s ear and move it around me.

Calvin breaks our kiss. “What are you doing, Chiefie? Wondering what Dante is up to? Don’t worry about anything. Trust me, you’re going to like it. I won’t let his monster dick hurt you.” Calvin chuckles. It’s low and warm and completely unexpected.

“I can’t see anything through the blindfold. I want to see you.”

Zane lifts his mouth from my core. “No, you want to know what Dante’s up to. And that, love, is going to be a surprise.” Then he’s right back at it.

Even Easton is laughing, and now I’m really twisting, wondering what is going on.

“Open your mouth, Sassy. You’re so impatient.”

I reach for him, swinging my hands. But Calvin grabs one wrist, Easton the other.

“Now, no cheating, Firefly.” Easton pinches my nipple, keeping the pressure on until I arch toward him. Dante is right when he says I like a little bit of pain, not too much, but Easton lets go before it really begins to hurt. I open my mouth, but then I hear a spoon scraping along a pot.

“Good.” Calvin lets go of my hand. Easton too.

“Open up, Sassy.”

I open my mouth, and all the guys pause their attack on my body.

It’s warm, and with the first touch on my tongue I’m not sure what it is, but then the sugar and the chocolate hit my tastebuds. It’s overwhelming. So weird?I’d almost forgotten what chocolate tasted like. I make a noise somewhere between a groan and a moan. I’m not sure which.

“You want more? There’s a little left,” Chef’s voice is deep.

I shake my head. “No, you guys should have some.”

“Firefly, you keep talking about how all you want is chocolate.” Easton runs his hands over my stomach. “Have another taste. Dante mixed this up just for you.”

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