I was on my front—without Austin’s shirt on. One of the guys had eased it off me after I’d settled on the bed. Tonio kneeled near me, his strong hands rubbing the tension out of my shoulders and neck. Knox and Denver were at the foot of the bed, which was appropriate because they’d each taken control of one of my feet. Knox kneaded my instep, and Denver was digging his knuckles into various pressure points and sending shivers up my entire leg.
Austin was in charge of the area in the middle. Right now, he was massaging my back, running his hands up and down my back on either side of my spine. I couldn’t help noticing that on each downstroke, he went lower than the time before.
“That feels so good.” My voice was a purr.
“Which part?” Austin asked.
“All of it.”
He took that as permission to dip his hands lower, and his thumbs pressed into the fleshy skin on either side of my tailbone. I moaned as his large hands cupped my cheeks and squeezed.
“How come we just get a foot?” Denver complained.
“It’s a pretty foot,” Knox countered, and I felt a kiss on the arch.
“True,” Denver said.
As Austin’s magic fingers caressed my soft flesh, Tonio’s talented hands moved to my scalp. I turned away from him, my cheek resting against the pillow, so he could run his hands through my hair.
“God, this feels good.”
“So you’ve said,” Tonio said.
Austin squeezed my ass again, capturing my attention. “Do you think it might feel good on your front, too?”
My breath caught in my throat. “M-maybe.”
Tonio smoothed the hair away from my ear and leaned over me. “Want to find out?” he whispered.
I squeezed my eyes shut for a long moment. I wanted to—I really did. But the four of them together? That was the big league. It was unbelievably far outside of my comfort zone.
Then again, so were a lot of the things I’d done in the last few months.
“Okay.”
Knox and Denver gently lowered my feet onto the mattress, and Austin and Tonio moved aside. Without letting myself think too much about it, I rolled over.
Oh God. I was naked in front of four men. Even in the low light, I knew that four pairs of eyes were gazing at my bare breasts and at my mound.
But my guys didn’t give me time to dwell on that. Tonio and Austin moved back in, each taking hold of a breast, moving in unison. And Knox and Denver wasted no time in running their hands up and down my legs.
It was like two sets of twins, because Austin and Tonio mirrored each other’s movements, and so did Denver and Knox. The thought made me giggle. What a time for all four of them to develop twin telepathy.
When he heard me laugh, Austin grinned at me, and I was so glad that he’d set aside whatever was bothering him. He dipped his head and claimed my lips. A few seconds later, Tonio’s mouth captured my nipple.
Strong, well-oiled hands slid up my inner thighs, and my legs parted. Then Denver gently pushed my leg to the side, and Knox did the same with choreographed precision. Cool air flowed past my folds, and I gasped against Austin’s mouth. I was completely bare to them now.
Warm breath replaced the cool air. I wasn’t sure if it was from Knox or Denver. Then Austin and Tonio switched places, with Tonio kissing my lips and Austin nuzzling my nipple.
My moans filled the room, and a long tongue lapped at my slit. Then a finger circled my opening and slid easily inside my damp passage—a finger so large it could only have been Knox’s.
My back arched as I threw my head back, interrupting Tonio’s kiss. He latched onto my nipple instead, and two men sucking my sensitive buds almost made me come on the spot.
The busy tongue between my thighs lapped at my clit and my legs jerked compulsively. Knox and Denver pushed my thighs back down, keeping me spread and exposed to the onslaught. Delicious tension built up inside me, and when Knox’s finger brushed past a very sensitive part of my inner walls and Denver’s tongue flicked past my clit, I knew I was nearing the point of no return.
“Stop,” I said, my voice a groan that didn’t sound very convincing even to my ears. But I truly meant it. “Stop, please.”
My nipples were released. The finger slid out of me, and the tongue left my clit.
They stared at me, waiting.
“I—I don’t want to come.”
“You sure seemed like you did a minute ago,” Denver said mildly.
My chest rose and fell as I tried to catch my breath. “I did, but I don’t want to come yet. I don’t want to fall asleep afterwards.”
Tonio looked at the clock on Austin’s nightstand. “It’s almost four in the morning. Would that really be such a bad thing?”