Page 42 of Four Money (Ever and Always 1)

Holly nodded, bobbing on Owen’s cock, ridiculously pleased with herself when she tasted a spurt of his precome.

“Lorenzo, fuck her,” Trent ordered.

His friend raised his head long enough to evaluate her expression. “Next time I’m going to make you come on my face. Trent wasn’t lying. You taste so damn good I could do that all night.”

“If you did, you’d drive her crazy.” Trent hugged her, reassuring her they were going to give her everything she desired. “It’s not enough, not by itself. Go ahead.”

“I need to get some condoms.” Lorenzo rolled to the side as if he was going to leave.

Holly tightened her grip on him. “No. You don’t.”

“She’s on the pill and likes it when I come inside her.” Trent explained when she couldn’t find the words with her body aching.

“Son of a bitch,” Owen rasped. “I’ve been tested recently, Holly. So has Lorenzo. You’re good with that?”

“Yes, hurry.” Holly writhed, trying to get closer to Lorenzo as he got to his knees between her and Trent’s legs. But when he returned, this time with the blunt head of his cock instead of his fingers or his velvety tongue, her toes curled.

To know he was moments from being inside her, while Trent not only witnessed it but cheered them on, did something to her. She had never felt so ravenous or so bold and she loved being the person she’d always dreamed of being, if only for a few minutes.

Lorenzo guided his cock into her and used that incredible rolling motion of his hips to work his way inside with the smoothest strokes she’d ever experienced with a man. He was like a machine, if a very sophisticated one at that. He spread her apart, tunneling within her, the slickness of her channel inviting him deeper.

Holly sucked harder on Owen, glad for a task to focus on given the overwhelming sensations of being trapped between three sexy men. He cursed, then looked down at where Lorenzo was joined with her. “Shit, that’s hot. Look at how well she takes you. Give it to her, Lorenzo. Make her come the first time.”

First? Oh God, with three of them, she could probably have her fill. Or maybe more than she could handle, they’d have to see. What made her think she could satisfy three virile men at once?

Trent petted her stomach and played with her breasts. “You’re doing great, Holly. Don’t worry. All you have to do is enjoy. That’s what turns us on the most, okay?”

She nodded, thrilling Owen again. Lorenzo picked up the pace, alternating curses with what she assumed were terms of endearment as he rocked within her. Trent helped too by gliding his hand downward. He used his middle finger to rub circles on her clit, getting it trapped between her body and Lorenzo’s as he ground against her. Her pussy hugged his cock, trying not to let it escape.

“Damn it. This is too good. I’m not going to be able to last.” Lorenzo threw his head back, his mane of onyx hair making him look like he belonged on some sort of high-end shampoo commercial.

Holly dropped one hand to Trent’s and squeezed, letting him know that she wasn’t going to be able to resist Lorenzo’s skilled maneuvers either.

In fact, she was already starting to quiver around him, the anxiety and anticipation of the evening transforming into something that demanded an outlet.

“She’s with you,” Trent promised Lorenzo. “She needs you as badly as you need her. Go ahead, Lorenzo. Come. Shoot deep inside her.”

“Seriously?” Lorenzo’s stride hitched at that. “You’re sure? I’ve never done that before. Not with anyone.”

Holly made a sound of undeniable assent. That was the best she could do when she was about to explode. Another few pumps and she was going to lose it all over Lorenzo.

“Go ahead, Lorenzo. Flood her pussy so Owen knows you’ve been there when he goes next.” Trent pushed Holly right over the edge into orgasm with that filthy thought.

She shattered, wringing Lorenzo’s cock and pulling him into his own climax.

He roared and bucked before the hot jets of his release washed over her pulsing flesh. He rode her through the spasms until Owen begged for mercy. “Hurry, Lorenzo. Her mouth is amazing too. I want to be in her when I come.”

Lorenzo sighed as he pulled out of her, as if he never wanted to leave. And to be honest, she would have welcomed him longer if she didn’t have to consider the needs of her other partners too. There would, hopefully, be plenty of other opportunities for them both.

“Hang on.” Trent stopped Owen when he slipped from her mouth and traded places with Lorenzo. “She’s probably going to need some help to come again quickly. Let me get under her.”

The next thing Holly knew, her world was rotating. And when it stopped, she was on all fours, over Trent, who lay on his back beneath her. Except he’d turned around so that instead of being face to face, she was even with his cock.

He didn’t have to explain his intention. She went down on him in a single deep stroke that made his ass clench and lifted him higher on the bed. In sweet retaliation, he latched his mouth onto her pussy and sucked. If he could taste Lorenzo on her, he didn’t complain.

Distracted, she didn’t realize that she was on full display for his friends until Owen grabbed her ass, spread her wide, then sank into her pussy. Lorenzo’s seed made it easy for him to slide deep on the first stroke. His abdomen tapped her ass and helped her take more of Trent’s cock in her mouth as he rode her.

Lorenzo lay down alongside them and ran his hands all over her from her back to her shoulders and even to what he could reach of her breasts. He told her over and over how gorgeous she was and how thoroughly she had pleased him. When she needed a break, and slid Trent’s cock from between her lips to stroke him with her hand, Lorenzo angled her head toward himself and treated her to another of his sensual kisses.

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