Adam’s hands curled around my thighs, his breath hot against my bare skin as he murmured, “Hold onto them, sugar.”
I barely had a second to register his words before his mouth was on me, slow and devastating.
My head fell back, a moan spilling from my lips as Adam licked into me, his tongue teasing, exploring, before pressing deeper.
Kai swallowed my gasp, his mouth slanting over mine, his kiss rough with hunger.
Samuel’s fingers found my nipple, and he rolled it between his fingertips, sending another jolt of pleasure through me.
I was drowning. Overwhelmed. Devoured.
And I didn’t want it to stop.
Adam’s grip on my thighs tightened as he buried his tongue deeper, his pace increasing, his name a broken sound on my lips.
He chuckled against me, the vibrations making my legs tremble, making me clutch at Kai and Samuel for support as heat coiled tighter, building, threatening to consume me whole.
“You okay?” Samuel murmured. “You enjoying this?”
I could hardly get any words out. Adam had stolen the breath from my lungs.
And then he dragged his tongue over me again, slowly and carefully, sending me right over the edge.
My body went taut, pleasure slamming through me, my hands fisting in their shirts as I gasped, shuddering apart in their arms.
Samuel kissed my temple, murmuring something low, soothing, while Kai pressed soft kisses along my jaw as I came down.
Adam stood slowly, licking his lips, satisfaction gleaming in his dark eyes.
He hooked his fingers beneath my knees, dragging me off the counter, straight into his arms.
The heat between us didn’t fade.
If anything, it grew hotter, the air electric with anticipation as Adam carried me toward the thick shag rug in front of the couch.
He laid me down gently, his hands gliding over my body like he was savoring the feel of me beneath him.
But he wasn’t alone.
Samuel was there in an instant, hovering over me, his lips crashing into mine as his body pressed against me. His weight was solid, and the moment his hands skimmed my sides, I melted into him.
His mouth found mine again, but lower, trailing down my throat, over my collarbone, along the curve of my breast.
He took his time, his tongue flicking over my nipple, sucking it between his lips until a sharp cry left me.
I arched beneath him, aching, desperate, needing more.
Samuel gave me exactly what I wanted. His hands slid lower, gripping my hips as he settled between my thighs, his cock pressing hot and thick against me.
A gasp left my lips as he pushed inside, filling me inch by inch until there was no space left between us.
He groaned against my skin. “Fuck, Sadie… you feel so good.”
My nails dug into his back as he moved, each thrust sending pleasure rolling through me, building, consuming.
I barely registered the shift around me, not until a hand tangled in my hair, tilting my head back.
Kai.