Page 73 of Stuck with my Boss Daddies

His eyes were dark, pupils blown wide with want as he knelt beside me.

He guided my mouth to him, and I whimpered, lips parting in anticipation.

The moment my lips wrapped around the head of his cock, a deep, shuddering breath left him.

His fingers tightened in my hair, his hips flexing as I took him deeper, my tongue swirling, drawing a strangled moan from his throat.

Hands.

Everywhere.

Adam’s fingers trailed over my skin, featherlight, teasing, igniting every nerve in my body.

He touched me like he was memorizing me, like he wanted to feel every inch, every reaction.

My hand found him, fingers wrapping around his length, stroking slowly at first, feeling the way his body responded to my touch.

His breath hitched, his muscles tensing beneath my hand as I tightened my grip, matching the rhythm of Samuel’s thrusts.

I could feel them all. Surrounding me. Consuming me.

Samuel’s pace quickened, his thrusts deeper, harder, pushing me closer to the edge.

Kai cursed above me. His hand tightened as I hollowed my cheeks, taking him deeper, sucking harder, desperate to unravel him the way they were unraveling me.

Adam groaned as my fingers worked over him, his hips jerking into my touch.

I moaned around Kai, my entire body clenching, heat coiling low, ready to snap. Samuel's grip was bruising as he drove into me, sending me over the edge with a sharp cry.

My entire body shuddered, the pleasure blinding, leaving me boneless beneath them.

Kai wasn’t far behind.

He hissed my name, his hips jerking as I swallowed around him, his release hot and heavy on my tongue.

Adam cursed under his breath, my strokes driving him closer until he tensed, a deep groan ripping from his throat as he came.

He watched me, his eyes dark as I licked my lips, satisfaction gleaming in his gaze.

Samuel collapsed beside me, his chest heaving, his fingers trailing lazy patterns along my stomach.

Kai leaned down, pressing a slow, lingering kiss to my lips before settling next to me.

Adam took his time, his touch softer now, gentler as he stroked his fingers through my hair.

I was wrecked. Completely and utterly undone.

Yet I barely had time to catch my breath before Samuel’s fingers brushed over my slick folds.

I whimpered, my body still shuddering from my last release, but he didn’t stop. None of them did.

Adam’s hands were already on me again, his touch both firm and tender, exploring, learning, worshipping.

Kai’s lips were at my throat, sucking just hard enough to leave a mark.

I gasped as Samuel’s fingers slid inside me, finding that devastating spot that made my toes curl and my back arch.

“Too much?” Samuel murmured, his voice full of lust, but the wicked gleam in his eyes told me he already knew the answer.

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