Caged

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Author: Madison Collins
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fingertips. “I’d take off your clothes and find out how bad you want me.” Tripp has always been sweet to me, and he’s certainly never talked this dirty to me before. It’s a serious turn on, and I can barely stop myself from melting backwards into him.
    “Lily,” Cage says against my other ear. My name on his lips is the mst beautiful sound. It’s like he growled it from deep in his chest. An animalistic sound filled with need. “He’s an amateur. I can give you what you want, baby.” Cage’s hand finds the front of my jeans. He presses his thumb hard against me, right where I want it most. I’m helpless to resist him. “When I get you home, I’ll bend you over and put my cock in you until you scream for me.”
    I want him. I want both of them. My head spins. I don’t know what to do. I’ve never slept with a guy I’m not dating before. I’ve never even considered a three way. My body doesn’t care about morals or labels right now. I can’t even remember how to care about tomorrow. I want both of them and I want them now. Forget escaping with alcohol, I want to escape into the hottest sex of my life.
    “Come home with us,” Tripp whispers in my ear. His teeth graze my earlobe.
    “Yes,” I say, the word torn out from the most lust-filled part of me. My eyes are on Cage as I answer. “Oh, hell, yes.”
     

Chapter 4
    Cage
     
    All three of us end up in my bedroom. Lily nervously rubs her palms against her jeans and looks around. The most notable feature of my bedroom is the bed. It’s fucking huge. I don’t own many things, so I filled my room with a king sized bed. Normally I appreciate how the size lets me stretch out, and sleep, but tonight I’m happy that it’s big enough for three people to climb into.
    Lily stands in the only spot unoccupied by the bed. “Do I take off my clothes?” she asks. I can tell she’s nervous because she’s never done anything like this before. I’ve shared women with Tripp before, but never a woman like Lily. Lily is the real thing, the whole package. Looks, brains, and spirit, all rolled up in one hot as hell body. I want to relax her, and make sure she loosens up enough to enjoy this.
    I dodge a set of free weights lying on the floor to step closer to her. “I could do that part for you,” I say.
    Her eyes widen. I worry that she’s going to say no and walk out. Maybe it was only the beer talking when she said yes to us.
    “Do you want to do this?” I ask her.
    She bites her lip. “With both of you?”
    Tripp grins. “Hell yes, with both of us.”
    Lily takes a deep breath as we wait for her answer. My heart is fucking pounding hard and fast, and my cock is so engorged it aches.
    “Yes,” she says, finally. “I want to do this.” She reaches down and lifts her tank top over her head. I always knew she had good tits, but now that they’re spilling over the top of her bra, I can see just how fantastic they really are. Gorgeous, pale creamy skin, and nipples I want in my mouth. Right the fuck now.
    “Fucking hell, sweetheart,” I say. “You’re gorgeous.”
    “Wait until I get the rest off.” She smiles and tosses her hair back over her shoulder.
    As much as I love her confidence and sass, there’s no way am I waiting for her to take her clothes off herself. I grab the back of her bra and unhinge it in one motion. I can hear Tripp undressing behind me. I’m hard as a rock. Lily’s breasts rise and fall with her every frantic breath, and I take my time peeling the cups of the bra away from her tits.
    She’s naked to her waist now and looking better than ever. I stifle a moan. Her breasts are full and her nipples are a slightly darker pink than her lips. I take one of her delectable breasts in my hand and put my mouth to work on her other titty. My tongue swirls against her tight nipple, lapping it up and making lazy circles. When my teeth graze the peak, Lily moans and stumbles backward until she’s sitting on the bed. Tripp joins me at

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