Chapter Twenty-One
“She just released a lot of her cream, telling us she likes this.”
Shelby could feel a blush cover her chest and face. “No.” She shook her head.
Warrick cupped her chin. “Don’t lie to us.”
She stared up at him. “But … it’s wrong, isn’t it?” Something this wonderful had to be wrong, right?
“Are we hurting you?”
“No.”
She gasped when she felt Reid add a finger to her cunt and continue to thrust into her at a slow pace.
“Are you enjoying this?” Warrick asked.
She bit her lip and looked at all three of them, then nodded.
“Where is your daddy, sweets?” Brett asked.
The men laughed when her blush deepened, but she couldn’t help it.
“In my … bottom.”
“Do you like having him there?”
She nodded and then groaned when Warrick lifted her slightly and let her drop down on his cock.
“More.”
“She’s a bit demanding.” Warrick chuckled.
“The best kind of woman is,” Reid said. “I’ve got two fingers in her, man. Do you want me to try for three?”
Warrick studied her expression, and she didn’t know what he wanted.
“Would you like it if they helped me fuck you, baby?”
Her eyes widened while she could feel herself get even hornier.
“Fuck, it’s hard to tell, but her cream is flowing out of her.”
“Step back. Let’s get her out and into the bedroom. Brett, grab a towel for her.”
“My pleasure.”
She felt Reid pull his fingers from her and almost whimpered, and then Warrick lifted her off his cock and handed her to Brett.
Brett was so sweet and gentle as he wiped the moisture from her skin, and then he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.
Her nerves were starting to build because she didn’t know what would happen.
Warrick walked out and laid on her before rolling them over, and she was on his chest. Warrick’s legs were over the side of the bed, and he had her placed close to the edge so the guys could reach her while they stood behind them.
“Lift up, baby.”
She raised her hips and felt his cock at her cunt, and he slid right in, making them both moan.