Page 96 of The VIP Package

Zane and Nico rejoin us, each of them holding two glasses of water. “Thought we could all stand to rehydrate.” Zane hands one to me, and Nico gives Ash the other.

I climb off his lap and gulp it all down, setting the glass on an end table. Then I turn and face the three naked men. God, they look yummy, all ripply and muscled and all of those cocks still half hard.

They’re watching me over the rims of their glasses, hunger apparent in their gazes. “Hey, Camille.” Zane grins. “You look like you’re up to something.”

Nico sets down his glass. “Something good.”

Ash downs the last of his water. “Whatever it is, I’m in.”

I was hoping he’d say that. A super-charged sizzle zings from the back of my neck to the tips of my toes. Nipples tingling, my sex still throbbing and wet, I find myself aching for more.

“Gentlemen.” I point to the floor and watch their eyes drop. “How clean is this carpet?”

Ash decides to field that one. “Every room in this building was thoroughly cleaned over the break.”

“Wait.” Zane sets his glass down and goes to a tall, narrow closet. “I think I know where this is going.” He pulls open a door and drags out a soft-looking blanket that’s sealed up in plastic. “Is this any better?”

“Perfect.” I’m guessing this isn’t Zane’s first rodeo. “Could I please have you lie down on it?”

“Yep.” Zane grins and spreads out the blanket, coming to rest on his back. “I like where you’re going with this.”

So do I. Now that I’ve gotten a close look at everyone’s junk, I know who I want to go where. Ash seems to know what I’m thinking and goes to the nightstand for condoms. He hands one to me and I kneel on the floor beside Zane’s outstretched body. He’s already half hard, and my mouth and hands get him the rest of the way there.

Nico watches, stroking himself back to stiffness. Does he know what I’ve planned for him?

“Here we go.” I roll on Zane’s condom as he watches my hand stroke his length. Swinging one leg over him, I make myself comfy straddling him.

Big hands slide over my hips, coming to cup my breasts. Zane strokes my nipples and I gasp. “I think I won the jackpot.” He smiles and keeps stroking my nipples. “I get to fuck that pretty little pussy?”

The dirty talk sends a slick rush of heat to my core. “That’s the plan.”

There’s a rustling behind me as Nico tears open his condom. I focus on gliding Zane’s cock through my folds. He’s hard and ready, and I sink down slowly with a moan.

“God, Camille.” Ash stands above us, watching with heat in his eyes. “So fucking sexy.”

Lifting my eyes to his, I smile. “You like watching?” I slide up again, fucking Zane slowly as he stares with a lava-filled gaze. “You like seeing me take this big cock?”

“I do.” He takes a step closer, his thick, swollen shaft coming to rest on his thigh. “I like participating even more.”

“Good.” I lick my lips. “Then get over here and fuck my mouth.”

He’s the only guy not wearing a condom. Ringing the base with the O of his fingers, he gently brushes the head on my cheek. It’s velvety smooth and I shudder with need. “Open for me, sweetheart.”

I do as he says and Ash slides his cock down the length of my tongue. I keep my eyes open, peering up through the lace of my lashes. Wrapping my lips snug around him, I draw him back into my throat.

“Fuck.” His breath hisses out as he draws back, withdrawing completely. He curses and slides in again. “Watching it sink inside you is the hottest thing ever.”

Zane thrusts up beneath me, squeezing my breasts in his palms. “Agree to disagree.” His talented fingertips play over my nipples, making me shudder. “I think I’ve got the best seat in the house.”

“I beg to differ.” Making his case, Ash hits the back of my throat.

My gag reflex triggers, and he eases back. “Good?”

“Keep going,” I pant. “Fuck my mouth harder, please.”

He does what I ask, threading his hands in my hair. His expression turns feral as his eyes shift to Nico behind me. I can’t see the man, but I feel his hands catching my hips. Kissing my neck, he breathes into my ear. “You’re going to feel something cool and wet in just a?—”

“Oh.”I gasp as he dribbles the lube through my crack. Fingertips probe at my backdoor as Ash resumes fucking mymouth. Zane props me up at an angle, palming my tits as he thrusts up beneath me.

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