Chapter 640

Chapter 640:

Dominic smirked, his eyes glinting mischievously. “This is nothing. One day, I’ll take you to a place where the stars seem to dance right before your eyes. You won’t believe how breathtaking it can be.”

Bryan scoffed, crossing his arms with a dismissive glance in Dominic’s direction. “You talk big, but it’s all just hot air.”

Clayton, standing beside me, said nothing. Instead, he reached out gently, his warm hand enclosing mine as he asked, “Are you cold? The breeze can be chilly this late.”

I felt the comforting heat from his touch and shook my head with a soft smile. “I’m fine.”

Still, Clayton seemed unconvinced. He slipped off his jacket and draped it over my shoulders with care. “You just recovered from a fever. You shouldn’t take any chances.”

The warmth of his jacket, carrying the faintest hint of his scent, wrapped around me like a shield. I looked up at him, his gentle expression melting my heart, and before I knew it, I leaned my head against his shoulder.

Clayton stiffened for a moment, clearly caught off guard, but then his gaze softened. Under the vast expanse of the night sky, he tilted his head down and pressed a tender kiss to my lips. It was hesitant at first, like a brush of the wind, but soon deepened, conveying unspoken feelings that words couldn’t capture.

Dominic and Bryan, who had been bickering moments before, fell silent, their gazes sharpening as they watched us. My heart skipped a beat when I realized this, and I pushed Clayton away immediately.

However, it was too late; he was already aroused. With a trace of eagerness in his eyes and a raspy voice, Clayton asked, “Can we do it?”

Bryan and Dominic eagerly awaited my response as they watched me.

“No,” I stammered, turning my head to avoid Clayton’s gaze, my cheeks burning red. “I just… I just wanted to look at the stars a little longer.”

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“Let’s stargaze while we do this,” Dominic purred, his hand slipping beneath my shirt, fingers caressing my breast. A sly grin played on his lips as he began to unbuckle his belt.

Blushing, I tried to pull away, but Bryan’s voice cut through the air. “We haven’t treated you right. Let us make it up to you.”

Before I could react, his lips were on mine, a forceful, hungry kiss that left me breathless. His tongue invaded my mouth, tasting of desire and dominance.

Soon, my clothes were discarded, leaving me exposed to their hungry gazes. Dominic’s hands roamed my body, his touch both gentle and demanding. He kissed my neck, my shoulders, his breath fanning hot against my skin. My body trembled with anticipation and fear, a strange mix of emotions that left me both excited and terrified.

Dominic’s fingers found their way to my asshole, arousing me with every touch.

“Be careful,” Clayton warned, his voice laced with concern. “She’s still recovering from her illness.”

Dominic’s fingers left my asshole and danced across my skin, igniting a wildfire within me. His touch was a stark contrast—gentle yet demanding—sending shivers down my spine.

“Fine, your asshole is spared this time,” he whispered, a mischievous glint in his eye. His fingers then slid to my vagina. My body’s yearning was heightened, wetness flowing freely as desire consumed me.

The thought of these three men taking turns filling me made me feel both scared and excited deep inside. They fondled me all over, guiding my hands to their cocks for hand jobs, but I could barely tell whose touch belonged to whom.

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