Love Novel 97

I swallow thickly, wide eyes going from him to Aiden, then Zaid.
“Punishment?” I whisper.
“You lied to me,” Jake grunts, his voice suddenly thick and eyes hot with want.
My skin breaks into prickles. I feel so exposed talking about something like this in front of all three of them.
“And me,” Aiden says, shifting as if he is just feeling the shift in conversation.
Zaid watches me and shrugs, as if he has nothing to add.
“Umm, what’s my punishment?” I ask, running my hand down my arm in an attempt to comfort myself.
Jake narrows his eyes and curls his finger at me. I stand, hissing, when I feel the ache of soreness push through my legs.
“We fucked you good last night,” Zaid teases.
Jake raises an eyebrow. “You’re sore?”
My face heats and I nod.
Jake grunts at that, but it doesn’t stop the heat in his eyes. “Strip.”
My breath leaves my lungs and I look at Aiden and Zaid. They’ve all seen me naked; I mean, they’ve all been inside me.
But this feels much more vulnerable.
I can’t lie though, it instantly makes me wet.
I reach for my shirt first, and, of course, I’m not wearing a bra, considering we’ve been lazy and sitting on the couch all
day. The three of them watch me like it’s the first time they’ve seen me like this.
I bend down, taking off my pants and underwear, and when I push them to the side, I stand, chewing my bottom lip.
Jake reaches for my wrist and pulls me to him. His eyes are on me while he talks to Zaid and Aiden. “Who’s the one
obsessed with her asshole?”
“That would be me,” Zaid drawls.
I look at him, and he smiles at me and winks. The arrogance in his features makes me glare at him, heat crawling through me.
“Bring me the smallest plug you have, something that won’t hurt her too much right now.”
I swallow, tightening my legs together. When I return my eyes to Jake, I hear Zaid shift and walk out of the room. Fuck, what is Jake planning? I look at Aiden for some comfort, but his eyes are taking me in from my toes to my chest.
I’ll get no help from him tonight; looks like I’m at the mercy of their libidos. My heart hammers at that. I’ll need to set
some strict boundaries after tonight, or these men will run me ragged.
“You’ll do everything I say tonight.”
I chew on my lip, and Jake raises an eyebrow, waiting for my response. I give him none.
“If anything is too much for you, you can tell me. Otherwise, everything, Alina.”
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I swallow, but my mouth is dry, and I nod.
A slow smile curls his lips, and he pulls me across his lap. I scream when he flips me, my stomach on his legs, my head on
the couch and my ass up, high enough to where I can feel his breath on my skin.
“Jake!”
He stops my words with a slap on my ass. My entire body jolts, and then it warms, embarrassment and coiled pleasure
running through me.
“Fuck, I forgot how perfect this ass is,” he grunts.
“So perfect,” Aiden adds, and I know it’s his fingers that run down my crack to my pussy. “And she’s so fucking wet.”
“Already?” Jake mutters and I can hear the smile in his voice.
Zaid walks back in, his steps faltering for a second when he sees me. “Shit.”
The amusement in his voice has me looking at him over my shoulder, and I glare at him. He only smiles, handing the
bright pink plug to Jake.
Their hands are so distinct and I’m able to tell them each apart. Aiden grabs my ass, spreading my cheeks as Jake presses
the plug against my rim. I hiss, toes curling as it slowly sinks inside me.
Zaid does nothing but watch, though I can hear his breath turn heavy.
Jesus, it makes my insides twist and I’m so fucking turned on. This can’t be normal; my body will not be able to keep up
with the way these men make me feel.
A guttural moan burns my throat when Jake kneads my cheeks and Aiden spreads my pussy lips to get a better look. Jake
slaps my ass, helping me up to my feet.
He stands as well, not taking his eyes off of me as he unbuttons his shirt and slides it off his arms. He’s left in his white
undershirt and I swallow as I look at the way his fine muscles curve the sleeves.
He covers me with his shirt, taking his time to button it, letting his fingers graze every inch of skin they are able to. He’s
deliberate, enjoying every second. Aiden and Zaid watch in silence, not daring to disturb.
“Let’s make dinner,” he rumbles under his breath.
I only nod, my breath leaving me. He walks away toward the kitchen, Aiden following. They both adjust the erections in
their pants, but Zaid stays behind.
He eyes me with narrowed eyes and then grips my chin, bringing my face to his. “You okay?”
I nod. 
“This isn’t too much?”
I lick my lips. “Not yet.”
He frowns, swallowing as he makes sure I’m looking right into his eyes.“You’re in control.”
I wrap my fingers around his wrist. “Thank you.”
He nods, kissing me softly before grabbing my hand and walking me to the kitchen.