Chapter 2

My body shivers, fuck why does that turn me on so much? I'm kinky, sure, but three random hot strangers…that's never crossed my mind. Devin grabs the beer from my hand, placing it on the table before his hand goes to my neck. The coldness of the bottle is still there, making me shiver as he pulls me closer. He smirks as his lips land inches away from mine.

"Tell me something, Nova, has a guy ever really truly satisfied you? Explored every single kink you know you have? Helped you discover new ones that make your body sing for him?" I feel the sofa dip behind me, hot breath on my neck appearing. I feel Zane's hand on my arm, stroking it.

A small whimper leaves me as my mind empties. I can't even remember the question. The boys' senses invade mine, and my body trembles at what could happen here tonight. God, would I really let this happen? Stupid question, Nova, I think. Three hot guys wanting to fuck me, of course I would!

Zane's fingers continue to trail up and down my arm. "He asked you a question," he whispers, his voice low and gravelly.

"I can't remember the question," I say honestly, and Devin chuckles. He lets go of my neck, leaning back on the sofa. Zane pulls me onto his lap; his fingers go to my chin as he tilts my head to him.

"Silly girl." He pulls my chin toward him before he claims my lips in a fiery kiss that makes me melt into him. I kiss back just as passionately, our tongues playing in ecstasy as he wraps his hand in my hair, pulling on it hard and making me yelp as he rips my lips from his. He grins as I pout, "I can't be greedy, Nova, no matter how much I want to… Why don't you go and give Levi a taste of you." I look at Levi, and he winks at me from where he's perched on the coffee table in front of us. I nod, and Zane lets go of my hair.

I get up, slowly walk over to Levi, and stand in front of him. He grabs my hips, turning me around to face the others before pulling me into his lap. My back is against his solid chest as I look at the other two. His hands work over my thighs, pulling them apart as I moan in anticipation of where his hands might wander. His fingers toy with my leggings as they roam up and down my thigh.

"Tell me, Goldilocks…how wet is this pussy right now?" His fingers go up to the waistband of my pants, giving them a tug before ripping them apart in one go until my baby pink thong is exposed. His fingers immediately pull it to one side as he teases me. Running his fingers up and down my soaked lips before teasing my hole.

I tilt my head to look at him, breathing heavily and shakily before he slips two fingers inside of me, making me gasp in pleasure. Wet sounds fill the room as he slowly teases me, stroking my pussy walls as he continues sliding his fingers in and out of me. My mind empties of all the dangerous thoughts. All I can focus on is how he feels inside of me, craving more.

"That's it, Nova, take my fingers like a good little slut. We need to get you ready for us." I moan in response. I've never been called a slut before, but it definitely turns me on in a way I couldn't dream of. I bite my lip, my eyes rolling back as his fingers explore my pussy.

"Open your eyes." He growls, and I do. "Look at you doing as you're told already." He pulls his fingers away from me, and before I can pout at the lost sensation, his fingers are in my mouth. "Suck." He orders, and I do, eagerly, in fact. Tasting myself on them before he pushes them further into my mouth, making me gag a little. My eyes begin to tear up, and he smirks at me. "That's it, you can do it." He pushes them even further as I feel his digits slip into my throat. A drop of saliva falls from my lips before he pulls his fingers away aggressively and kisses me with such intensity I can barely breathe.

I feel his fingers on the hem of my sweater as he breaks the kiss to pull it over my head and he tosses it to the side, resuming the kiss as quick as he can. He stands up, pulling me up with him as he rips my leggings again. Breaking the kiss once more to pull them off completely. "She tastes sweet." He grins. Looking at me as he wipes the smudged mascara from under my eyes.

Now that I am in just my thong and bra, I tremble, not from the cold but from the thought of these guys taking what they obviously desire from me.

"Come here, Nova," Devin orders.

I'm being passed between them, and honestly, I really don't mind. If anything, I want it more than anything I have ever wanted in my life. Devin pats his lap, and I straddle him. My thighs fall on either side of him as my hands curl against his chest. He kisses my forehead, and I frown. He laughs deeply. "Don't worry, gorgeous, I'll have my turn." He leans back against the couch. "Right now, I just want to look at you." His fingers run up the sides of my hips and stomach lightly, but he's not touching me where I want him to. I hear a note on my keyboard, and it"s Levi.

"You play?" he asks, and I nod softly.

"I, uh, write my own music, but I'm a little blocked right now."

"Me too," he says softly as he nods his head.

He strolls back over to me, leaning down and kissing me, his tongue tasting sweet as he groans into my mouth. He pulls himself away and looks at Devin.

What the hell is happening right now?

"Dinner?" Devin asks, and Zane laughs.

"Sure. I'll start it now."

Devins hands grasp my ass, squeezing it before patting it. "Trust me, Goldilocks, you'll need your strength."

"But…"

His fingers land on my lips. "No buts, Nova. You need to eat first, then maybe if you beg like a good girl for us. We will play with you."

"I don't beg," I grit out between my teeth, slightly annoyed with this situation.

"Oh, trust me, you'll beg." He thrusts up his hips as he pulls me down on him. I feel how rock-hard he is, and by the way he feels, he's big. "You'll beg us to play with you, for all three of our cocks to be buried inside of you, and when you can't bare it any longer because you're so sensitive and you don't think you can come anymore, you'll beg us to stop. But Nova…we'll only stop when we want to."