Page 35 of Brandishing Beginnings

Jason slid his fingers through my messy hair, fisting his hand through my locks. He yanked my head further back, forcing me to look at him. “You look good enough to eat tonight, darlin’.”

A shiver shook my body as his damn gravelly voice went straight to my core.Fuck his voice man.

I gasped at the devilish glint in his gray eyes. Jason lowered his head and took advantage of my open mouth, dipping his tongue in and immediately kissing my mouth how he wanted, his new lip piercing adding to the pleasure.

Nico sucked on my jaw, soothing the bite he’d placed there. His hands slid up my tummy, slow and heavy as they caressed my body through my silky dress.

Marcos pressed against my front, his mouth completely covering a nipple through my dress. His wet hot mouth around my nipple had me bucking against him.

Nico slid his hands down my belly again, past my hips to my bare thighs. He gripped them tightly and spread me open further. I was practically laying back again Nico now, with him supporting my weight, while the back of the barstool was between me and Jason.

Jason continued to ravage my mouth as Marcos attacked my nipples, sucking on one, while tugging and rolling the other between his fingers.

I was a writhing, moaning mess in the middle of the three of them. My hands gripped the opening of Marcos’s leather cut,holding him against me. I didn’t even give a damn that I was in the middle of a bar and anyone and everyone could be watching—in fact that turned me on more.

I broke the kiss with Jason, gasping for air.

“I wanna take you home, tie you to my bed, and never let you leave.” Marcos growled.

“So do it,” I dared, meeting his dark gaze.It was now or never. I decided right then in there, that I wanted more from them. Tomorrow when I was sober, I would lay down the ground rules, but tonight… tonight I wanted to play.

“Darlin, you have to know what you’re getting yourself into, before we go down that road.” Jason spoke soft, near my ear.

“We play for keeps, Little Dreamer,” Nico said into my other ear. “You come home with us tonight, that means you’re ours, we don’t fuck around. So make sure you’re clear in your decision. There’s no ‘I don’t know’ this time around.”

A breathy whimper left my lips. “Like forever?” I was dumbfounded.

“Forever and ever,Mi Vida,” Marcos murmured before he captured my mouth. His kiss was slow and sensual as he pushed his hips against my core. Nico’s hands were still on my thighs, holding me open. Jason’s hand was still in my hair, holding my head in place.

My body quivered with need as I wrapped my legs around Marcos’s hips and gripped his cut to hold him in place.

Marcos groaned into my mouth as Nico’s hands slid between us. My dress was hiked further up my hips, and my lacy thong was pulled to the side before Nico’s fingers were gliding through my slick folds.

I was a mess already, the scrap of lace did nothing to soak up my juices as they coated my thighs, pooling on the leather barstool beneath me. I had a vague thought that I hoped my friends were all gone, so they didn’t see me slutting it up with three men in front of everyone.

Marcos’s mouth was relentless. Every time I tried to break the kiss and come up for air, Jason’s fist tightened in my hair.

Nico’s mouth latched onto the side my neck and sucked in deep, while his fingers toyed with my cunt.

Jason leaned down and kissed along my jaw, until he found a place just behind my ear that drove me wild.

I bucked against Marcos, moaning loudly as Nico slid two fingers inside me.

Marcos drank in my moans as he ground his cock against me.

“Should he fuck you right now? Right here? Should I open his fly and guide his cock into you?” Nico whispered into my ear.

I moaned again, trying to break the kiss with Marcos. I was breathing hard, my chest heaved, and still Jason’s hand held my head in place, while Marcos continued to fuck my mouth with his tongue. His fingers tugging painfully on my nipples.

Jason’s other hand slid over my tits, brushing over Marcos’s hand before his hand skated up my chest to wrap around my neck. His grip tightened around my throat as he yanked my hair, pulling my head back.

I huffed, my chest heaving as I sucked in lungful’s of air before Jason’s hand tightened around my throat.

“What’s it going to be, darlin’? You comin’ home with us?” His gravelly voice sent shivers down my spine and I didn’t even try to muffle my moan at how it made my fucking cunt clench around Nico’s fingers.

Nico’s other fingers circled my clit.

Jason’s hand tightened further around my throat.

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