Flawless Surrender (The Surrender Trilogy, #2)(50)



Warmth filled her belly soothing the sting of his earlier silence, and she let him take her hand between his, pressing a kiss to her palm. Clint pinched her nipple making her yelp, and laugh, “Yep, once you’ve had a hit of our angel, you can’t resist coming back for more. That’s what brought me to your bedroom door. Well, that and the sexy fu-ck noises the two of you were making. I almost blew my load when you two did.”

Tanner snorted and rolled his eyes, while Zoey and Dalton both laughed. Her eyes bounced from man to man as she searched for answers to the hundreds of questions running through her brain. If they were serious, then she might just lose her mind trying to sort out all of the hurdles they faced.

Settling on the issue that currently fogged her brain, she moved her hands up to cup her own breasts. “I have one big question…” Pausing for effect, she arched her back and pinched her own nipples, “Which one of you is going to give me my next orgasm?”

They were all laughing as Dalton and Clint stripped their clothes and joined her and Tanner on the king size bed. This time, Tanner slid up behind her, supporting her against his chest as he recovered from their monumental orgasm of a few moments ago. She nearly purred when his hands came around to replace hers on her breasts, offering them to Dalton and Clint as though a meal on a platter. “Have another taste, guys. I think Zoey wants to test her limits tonight, and we’re just the men to help her with that.”

Clint didn’t waste much time on her breasts before moving down her body with his hot mouth. He ran his tongue over the rise of her rib cage making her giggle, and then it dipped into the hollow of her belly button and skirted the curve of her hip. By the time he reached the top of her soaked pu-ssy, she was whimpering.

One hand found the back of his head when his fingers spread her labia and he blew air over her swollen clit. “fu-ck, Clint!”

Tanner’s hands released her tits to grab her wrists, tugging them to her side and holding her in place while his brothers feasted on her body. “No you don’t, baby, if you want all of us, then you get us as we are.” His words sent tingles washing over her, and she moaned, letting her legs fall open wider to give Clint more access.

Hot skin pressed along her cheek as she turned her face in an attempt to bite Tanner’s nipple. His hiss of irritation blew across her face, and he let out a low growl. “You’re playing with fire, Zoey. I’ve already spanked you once, don’t push me.”

He didn’t seem to understand that that was exactly what she wanted to do. She wanted to push him outside of his comfort zone, and shake him up. Everything was new to her, and it kept her hanging by an uncomfortable thread of anxiety as she tried to absorb each new experience, but she wanted them to understand and feel that too. “I want you. All of you.”

Dalton’s head shot up from where he had been masterfully plying her breasts, and he grabbed her chin in his hand to look her in the eye. “Do you know what you’re asking for, kitten?”

There was an almost imperceptible layer of doubt in his eyes, and she saw it slip away when she nodded, “Yes, if nothing else ever happens between us again, I want to experience it all tonight. I want one of you in my pu-ssy, and one in my ass while I suck the third.”

All three men stopped what they were doing and awkwardly exchanged silent communication before Clint frowned at her, “Have you ever had anal sex, angel?”

Her gaze darted away from his, and suddenly Dalton was in her face while Tanner held her still, “Answer him, kitten. This is important.”

“Not with someone,” she whispered, and she caught the blazing look of shock and desire that fired his blue eyes.

Tanner shifted behind her, his hard cock pressing into her ribs from the back. “Are you saying you’ve masturbated with anal play?”

The blush was fast, and it heated her face as her core reached boiling point and she gave him a short nod. All three men groaned deeply and seemed to retreat to regroup.

Tanner lifted her and turned her around in one quick motion so she was forced to straddle his thick thighs and rest her palms on his muscular chest to support herself. “Baby, that is the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard, and someday I fully intend on watching you pleasure yourself that way, but for tonight, you get to experience it all.”

She accepted his kiss as he stole away every single reservation that still lingered in her brain and relaxed against him. When their lips parted, Dalton grabbed her by the hair and tugged her head back to kiss her himself. Inches apart, neither man wavered as they accepted each other’s right to be there touching her so intimately.

Clint, of course, had no reservations, and she jumped when his tongue ran down the split of her ass. Tanner’s hands pressed her hips back down to his lap, so she was spread wide for the younger Keegan brother’s attentions. From behind, Clint’s fingers sunk into her dripping channel, pulling her own cream from her body and using it to ease the tight muscles of her ass.

It was nearly impossible to focus on what he was doing as Tanner manipulated her breasts, pinching and pulling them hard enough to make her gasp at the sharp pleasure and intense heat. Dalton’s mouth ravished hers, swallowing her noises and her need as he caressed and fu-cked her mouth with his own.

She heard Tanner tell Clint there was lube in the nightstand drawer, and then she heard the click of a cap just before icy cold moisture joined his fingers on her assh-ole. There was no escaping the insistent pressure of his fingers as they pushed past the ring of muscles into her bowel.

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