Page 247 of Fearless

“Oh, Dove. Look at what you’ve done to your thighs. They’re glistening.”

Shuffling my legs wider, I attempt to entice them in.

“Such a tempting little whore,” Reid muses.

I whimper, hating that I can’t see them.

“Fuck, I can’t wait,” JD says before he moves.

I shriek in shock as he sweeps me off my feet and throws my legs over his shoulders, his mouth latching onto my clit.

“Fuck,” Mav grunts before there’s more movement and two sets of hands land on my body. One pair on my tits, the other sliding down my sides before palming my ass.

Something cool is pressed between my cheeks, cluing me into their plans.

“You just gushed, baby,” JD says, removing his mouth from me for a beat. “She wants us.”

He dives for me again, sucking me so hard, my back arches as I pull on the bindings.

Whatever is wrapped around my wrists is unforgiving and painful, but I don’t care. I’ll take everything they give me and then some.

I scream as one of them works my ass, teasing me with just the tip of one finger.

“Fuck, she’s trying to drag me deeper,” Mav says, letting me know that it’s him still behind me.

“That’s because she’s a dirty whore who wants all our dicks, isn’t that right, Pet?”

I nod eagerly, crying out their names as JD pushes me closer to the edge.

“Julian,” Reid warns darkly.

He doesn’t stop; instead, he keeps building me higher and higher until I’m right there on the cusp of falling. And then he fucking moves.

“Noooooo,” I scream as I’m left with nothing more than his breath rushing over my heated skin.

JD chuckles.

Fucking chuckles.

“I could eat you all fucking night, Dove,” he tells me.

I nod eagerly, wishing that he would, but something tells me that my time with his tongue is over.

And I find a few seconds later that I’m right.

I want to cry when he pushes my thighs from his shoulders, but before I get too disappointed, I discover that it isn’t over when he catches me, wrapping my legs around his waist.

“Your pussy is so fucking desperate to be filled, isn’t it, Dove?”

I roll my hips against him, searching for what I know he can give me.

“So fucking hard for you,” he murmurs. “Those two assholes are too. I bet you wish you could see, huh?”

I whimper as he kneads my ass, Mav’s fingers still working inside me.

“I bet you’re so tight right now with Mav opening you up,” he muses.

I moan.