To the bedroom

The intense display of affection between Mia and Tyler caused a frustrated grunt to erupt from the other two men. They weren't about to let her have all the fun while Ethan sat there oblivious in his sensory deprivation.

“Hey, we aren't finished with her yet” one of them muttered, his voice thick with desire.

Before Mia could pull away from Tyler’s kiss, two powerful sets of arms hooked under her armpits and behind her knees. With a coordinated heave, they lifted her bodily off the laps of the others. Mia let out a surprised squeal, her heavy breasts bouncing wildly as she was hoisted into the air like a prize.

“No! Wait—!” she cried out playfully, though her voice lacked any real conviction as she felt their hot breath against her neck.

They ignored her protests, carrying her out of the living room and down the hallway and into Ethans room.

The door swung open and the two men tossed her onto the mattress with a heavy thud. Mia bounced slightly, her hair sprawling across the pillows as she landed squarely on her back. The springs groaned under her weight, and for a second, she lay there stunned, her chest heaving as she stared up at the ceiling.

Finally, one of them growled, hovering over her.

They didn't waste a moment. They descended on her like predators who had been waiting far too long for their meal. One man leaned down, capturing her lips in a bruising, hungry kiss that tasted of desperation. Mia responded instantly, her tongue tangling with his as she arched her back, her heavy breasts swaying with the motion.

While he distracted her upper body, the other man moved between her legs.

Mia’s eyes flew open as she felt the mattress shift again. One of the guys moved aside, and suddenly, she found herself staring directly at Matt’s cock. It was massive, thick and pulsing with heat right in front of her face. Up close, it looked even more intimidating than it had from a distance, the veins standing out against the dark skin.

She felt a surge of primal heat hit her core, her breath hitching in her throat. She was terrified and exhilarated all at once, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird.

Matt reached down, his large hands gripping her waist and pulling her upward until her face was inches away from the tip. “Don't keep me waiting, Mia” he commanded, his voice a low, dangerous rumble.

Before she could process the command, he guided her head forward.