Page 230 of The Fake Date Agreement

A smile stretches across my skin. “I didn’t tell you where you would be taking two of us.”

I twist to face him.

He meets my gaze steadily. “Can your pretty cunt take two cocks?”

I feel myself spasm around Reid, and he groans in response. “Um…”

Javier’s smile is nothing less than potent temptation. “Reid is going to keep you steady. You’re going to be too tight for both of us to move, so we’ll go nice and slow.”

“Sure.” I try to play it cool as I fidget on Reid, who grins knowingly at me when there is one part of my body I can’t hide my excitement.

“I know exactly what this is doing to you, beautiful.” Reid draws the top half of my body down so I have my ass up, and my mouth is inches from his. “I feel you squeezing me. You want this?”

I nod.

My breath hitches when Javier’s fingers brush the curve of my ass, and he whispers into my ear, “With just how tight this pussy is, I’m going to have to work hard to squeeze myself inside you. And you can’t come,Gatinha. Not until I’m balls deep. Can you do that?”

Shit.

I thought Caleb was the one with the filthy mouth. But Javier and that accent…

When I glance at Caleb, his gaze is watchful, and a hint of a smile curls his lips as if he knows how I’m responding.

Was this talk part of the plan?

Did he tell Javier how much I like being told what’s going to be done to me?

I swallow hard. “And Caleb?”

He stalks toward me, masculine, strong, and so hypnotic, I can’t look away.

He doesn’t stop until he’s standing at the side of the bed, directly over Reid’s head, and with his cock inches from my mouth.

His fingers grip my hair, gently tugging until an inch, maybe less, separates my mouth from the tip of his cock. He looks me in the eye. “I won’t last long with your sexy mouth, but…”

“But?” I prompt.

He dips his head, claiming my lips in a searing kiss. “I intend to try.”

The click of a bottle opening makes me jump, and I twist around to meet Javier’s gaze.

He holds it as he pours out a generous amount of lube into the palm of his hand and grips the base of his cock. “It’s not too late to change your mind if you don’t want this,Gatinha.”

But I do want this.

His cock glistens with lube, and I jump again when it brushes against me. Not startled. Excited.

“I want this,” I say, looking him in the eye.

He places the bottle on the table and captures my lips in a far-too-brief kiss. “Then let’s give you what you want.”

I couldn’t have prepared myself for this.

Not this.

I grab onto Reid, my nails digging into his shoulders as Javier works his cock inside me. I thought Reid had taken up all the room there was, but Javier is determined to make himself fit right alongside him.

“You won’t fit.” I wiggle, moaning at the insane pressure as Javier grasps my hips and starts pushing inward.

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