“Yeah, baby, you know I have long, long hours at the gym. I’d feel so much better knowing you weren’t being left alone.”
The conversation had gotten so heavy, I was determined to lighten things up. “And think of all the fucking you’ll get.”
That got everyone laughing. Tension. Broken.
Garnet opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out. It was just as well. I was across the room like a bolt of lightning, running kisses up her lush thighs.
Chapter 27
Garnet
Well, I wasn’t expecting that.
I’d come to the mansion to pack my things, say my goodbyes, and
head back to my crappy apartment in the city. I was ending the arrangement and cutting myself off from the guys.
And it felt like I was cutting off my arm.
So when they proposed we all stay together, and to hell with the money, I was shocked. I mean, did they really want to share a woman? Did they want to share me?
Apparently, yes.
Hot damn!
And before I could say anything, Win was on me with his lips, pushing my dress up so he could get at the soft flesh of my thighs.
My nipples jumped to attention and my heart pounded so hard I couldn’t hear.
Was I about to have all four guys? Like at once?
Yeah, I was nervous. But I was also ready. I wanted them, all of them, right then and there. More than anything I’d ever wanted.
Before I knew it, I was standing so my dress could be pulled over my head, and my lingerie pulled off, leaving me in nothing but my high heels. They led me to a big, soft rug in front of the fireplace. I kissed one guy, and then another. I heard buckles and zippers being opened and a variety of clothing hitting the floor as my red-hot boys tore their clothes off. My head spun as I looked up at the Adonises above me, each beautiful in his own way, and each loving me in his own way. Nat with his chiseled jaw and model looks, Win with his wind-swept hair and tan skin, Linc with his broad chest and giant biceps, and Brose with his sexy pierced nipples and neck tattoos—each of them turning me on in a different way. And taking away my breath in a different way.
And it was all for me.
Fuck the money. Thanks but no thanks, Grandpa. What I had found was way better.
Brose leaned over me, and I stroked his brown, bald head. His hands wandered up to my breasts until he cupped my face. Someone teased my thighs, and in the background—I couldn’t be sure who—stroked his own very lovely cock.
“What do you say, beautiful?” Brose asked. “I know we’ve got you at a sort of disadvantage.” He looked around at the other guys, and they chuckled.
“But we hope you like our offer,” Nat said.
“Yeah, baby,” Linc growled. “Are you in?”
Someone’s lips were on mine, kissing me deeply, before pulling back and letting me look at each of my guys, one at a time. I’d never felt so beautiful, desired, or hungry for touch. Actually, starving.
“I’m yours,” I said, looking from one to the other. “I’m all of yours.”
“Then lay back, beautiful girl,” Brose said. “We’re about to make you feel real good.”
Eight hands—I couldn’t be sure what belonged to which guy because I was freaking delirious and aching with lust—teased over my skin. My arms were pulled above my head, where they were held, and my legs were spread wide open as I heard movement and shuffling.
Shaking with anticipation, my body exploded in goosebumps. Brose moved aside to let Win kiss me while two other mouths licked and sucked their way across my breasts. I arched my back to give them more and saw Nat nibbling his way up my thigh toward my swollen, puffy pussy. I was lost in the heat of it all, but I also knew I’d finally been found.
A tongue—I think it was still Nat’s, dragged up through my creamy pussy, ass to clit and back again. I moaned through my kiss and the lips that were pressed to mine, when Nat moved aside for Linc, who took his place. His tongue danced around my clit as my nipples were pulled and sucked to perfection.