Tangled in Tinsel (The More the Merrier, #1)
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Read between December 20 - December 28, 2024
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Good. Girl.
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Excuse me, ma’am, what’s on your bucket list?… Oh, who me?… To be fucked by four dudes. Check. Check. Check. And motherfucking check. Who’s that bitch? I’m that bitch.
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These guys came in hot, all this is mine, and Daddy’s here, and what did I do? I fell asleep. Straight up narcoleptic-city the minute I came. But who can blame me?
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My hand lies dead on my lady bits after overusing every fucking muscle in my forearm as I hear someone say, “You look like sin.”
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“Time to get you ready for us, baby.” I think that’s Jace. As I attempt to open my eyes, my tongue darts out to lick my dry lips. But I don’t actually do either.
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Because, damn, lying here feels so good. I’m so satisfied right now. Hands begin rubbing over my body, so I hum, “That feels good.” Or at least I try to. Because I’m pretty sure only about half of that came out of my mouth. I sigh, feeling the warmth between my legs again before the same feeling envelops my fingers. They’re cleaning me. God, it’s so relaxing. It’s not my fault. I swear my body’s sinking into the mattress because it’s so comfortable. And this blanket I’m lying on is so damn soft. I bet Alec looks at the thread count on his sheets and comforters. So soft…so, so…sof… “Sunshine?” ...more
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I feel a kiss pressed to my cheek before more chuckling occurs. “Aww, she purrs.” “Jace, it’s called snoring.” “Nah, it’s too quiet. You snore, Reed. She purrs.” Silence. Then Cole’s voice is the last thing I hear. “If our girl is tired, then she sleeps.” I feel myself lifted and replaced, warmed by covers tucked over me and arms wrapped around my body. “Sleep, princess. Because later, I’m going to turn that ass red for falling asleep on me.” My eyes find Cole again. He’s
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He slapped my clit. Twice. My eyes almost roll back into my head when I picture the moment when he spit. Fuck. And all he had to do was say two words, and I was in outer space. Oh, man. The things you’re going to do to me when you wake up. His lips tip up as if he can hear my thoughts in his sleep. I can’t help myself. I roll on my side, staring at his face.
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Fuck, I really have to pee. I push up on my elbows to look over Reed’s back at the clock, but Cole decides, at that moment, to growl, “Mine,” as he shoves a hand between my thighs. I’m frozen, eyes wide, breath held as I glance over at him.
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Cole mumbles something, making me panic-grin harder as he cups my pussy. His arm is so heavy, and I swear someone in the cosmos is laughing at me.
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If I piss on this man’s hand, I will find a crime to witness so I can go into the protection program. New life. New name. That’s the only correct option. “Gimme,” comes from the other side as I reach for Cole’s hand just as Reed’s warm palm covers my breast. Come on.
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Slowly, like trying-not-to-even-breathe slow, I try to slide Cole’s hand off of me, but he rubs the butt of his palm directly against my clit. The smallest unstoppable moan escapes. For fuck’s sake. My stomach tenses along with the muscles inside of me. Because…PEE. Fuck you, dumb vagina. I need you to think big picture right now.
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Okay, now how the hell am I getting out of this bed?
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One of them grumbles something, making me freeze just as Cole rolls over on his side. And that’s when I realize how far I’ve made it down. Because I’m slapped with his dick. Cole’s big, chubby half-mast cock is right in my face. He presses closer, squeezing it against my cheek, the tip of it by my goddamn eye. I’m blinking like a hummingbird, trying to stay still. But he’s getting harder. I’m about to get fucked in the eye.
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