The Gallery (Contemporary Reverse Harem 4)
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“It was, in fact,” Sumner said.
Chase approached me and hooked a finger under my chin, tilting my face towards his.
Without turning away, he asked, “Sum. What do you think we should do with our pretty lady, here?”
“I’ve got some ideas.”
Damn if the strongest shivers didn’t just run down my spine. I reached for the kitchen counter to steady myself.
“I’ll bet,” Chase said, lowering his mouth to mine.
My eyes fell closed as strong hands brushed my shoulders and stroked the length of my arms. They worked their way to my waist, where they could almost encircle me with their long, thick fingers. A growing erection pushed against my backside, not to mention Chase’s, which was pressed against my front.
“I think we should return to the living room,” he said, leading me by the hand.
I grabbed my wine glass and followed. I could still feel his kiss on my lips, and every inch of me vibrated with anticipation.
“Sum, why don’t you sit there,” Chase said, pointing.
My tall friend settled into an expensive leather chair, leaning back and smiling with his wine in one hand, his long legs stretched before him.
Chase grabbed the chair opposite.
Hmm. I was left standing in the middle. With both men looking me up and down, it was both oddly uncomfortable and also a turn-on. I could only imagine they were thinking about how to have their ways with me. And other naughty things.
During a different time in my life—hell, just a couple weeks ag
o—I would have been crawling out of my skin with embarrassment. But now I felt powerful. And beautiful. And in control of my life. Well, almost
So I decided to take charge. No time like the present, and all that…
I kicked my flats off and put my hands on the side zip of my capri pants. But I was going to make this last, and I turned around slowly so I could see each guy, and so they could each get a good look at me. My nipples were hard and pointed, and I could feel the throbbing inside my pants. While I might have been ready to go, I was in no hurry.
Take your time.
Which made me wonder why Sumner had joined us when I’d been with him just the night before. Didn’t he want Chase to have his quality time with me? Unless…they each wanted to see me with the other guy…
I guess that was the sharing thing in a nutshell.
And shit, I’d never been with two guys.
While swaying to the background music, I slowly unzipped my pants, let them drop, and kicked them aside. When I untied the bow on my halter, I was left standing in nothing more than a very skimpy, sheer thong that scarcely concealed my bare pussy.
One of the guys—I wasn’t sure which—quietly whistled his approval. Since they were the ones I wanted to impress, I took that as a compliment.
Since Sumner had had me the night before, I padded over to Chase and straddled him in his seat. His hands immediately flew to my breasts, pulling my girls together and sucking one aching nipple, then moving to the other.
While he did this, I ground lightly on the erection straining inside his jeans. This sent a spark right into my throbbing core that echoed through my belly, leaving my flesh on fire. Then his lips found mine for a lush kiss.
Sumner had come up behind me and pulled off the ponytail holder I’d placed on the end of my braid. He fumbled with my plaited hair, and in moments had it free. As my hair tumbled down my back, he took fistfuls of it and inhaled deeply, sighing.
With Chase’s hands on the sides of my face as he kissed me, my breasts were now free for Sumner’s wandering hands. He reached around me, pulling on my aching nipples until I squirmed. But sandwiched between the two of them, with nowhere to go.
Which I guess was kind of the point.
And I loved it.
Sumner kept a hand on one of my breasts while his other wandered into my panties. His thick fingers dove between my soaked lips. Once he found my opening, he plunged the tips of two fingers inside me. I pulled back from Chase’s kiss to scream with the pleasure of being entered.