The whispered groan of curses surprises me when I realize it’s Avian worshiping the wordfuckagain and again. I slide down his shaft and then his friend’s just to do it all over again simply because I like the way those nasty words sound against his tongue. Avian’s hand sinks through my hair, and it’s Roman’s cock he shoves me down deeper against like he wants to imprint the image of my mouth fucking his best friend.
The idea of that alone is what pulses want through the sensitive spot just between my thighs.
And as if he senses that too, Avian pulls my hair hard and doesn’t stop until I’m looking up at him with hooded eyes and gasping lips.
“Come here,” Avian rasps, taking a seat at my side, spreading his legs wide and not waiting a single second for me to comply. He drags me roughly by the hair right where he wants me. My legs straddle his, but he tilts my head back harder just to kiss up the column of my throat and along my ear.
“You’re so fucking beautiful in ways you’ll never understand, Cers.” He whispers that sentiment and it’s tinged with sweet aggression. The possessiveness of his words shivers over my skin. The mixture of kindness and control in his tone is a form of lust I’ve never heard before.
His rough palms skim over my hips, and he lifts me, my chest brushing over his slowly as he slips his tongue along my neck in a form of distracting delicious kisses. He sucks and bites and caresses my skin, and my hands meet his strong shoulders as he lowers me ever so slowly back down his chest.
His tip slides over my wetness and pulls a cutting sigh from my lungs as his hardness grinds against my clit just right. He takes his time teasing there as if it’s just to hear me breathe my approval out on shaking gasps and groans.
Another set of warm hands trail down my sides, over my breasts and along my ribs before gripping my hips and shoving me down hard in one fast move. Avian’s thickness slams in, and the soundless pleasure against my lips turns to a long scream I can’t contain.
“Mmm, he feels good, huh, beautiful?” Roman murmurs like a prayer. “You like both of us taking care of your sweet fucking pussy, don’t you?” His hold on me becomes tighter as his nails dig into my flesh, and he guides my hips faster against this friend. “Let me take care of you. Let me take care of both of you,” he says in the quietest lust-filled whisper.
The pace he instills in me slows. He almost has me stop entirely, and I’m not complaining as I try to find the breath lost in my lungs. I start to wonder what he’s doing even as a beat slips by. But then his fingers blaze down my spine, slowly trailing lower and lower. Then he presses hard on the small of my back and arches my ass against his hardness. A tremble wrecks through me, but I trust him. I trust both of them.
Avian’s intuition, his sex sense or whatever it is, picks up on the small change of my hips even as he still fills me completely. His mouth presses to my throat once more before he slams his lips hard against mine, slips his tongue along mine and distracts me as much as he seems to be distracting himself.
But why?
What does he think is going to hap—
A hard press of smooth rigidness slides between my thighs and against my opening. My muscles tighten. Avian rocks his hips slowly against mine, and Roman just soaks up the feel of his friend fucking me by sliding his shaft back and forth there along the base of Avian’s cock.
My lashes flutter, but I focus on the kiss. I focus on the flick of his tongue and the caress of his mouth against mine. I kiss Avian so intently that I no longer tense when Roman slides against my pussy once more. Even as he slides right into the tightness of my walls.
A moan pulls from deep inside me, and Avian consumes the sound of that pleasure with a deepening kiss. Roman’s groan hums against the back of my neck, and it only grows louder as he fucks me deeper and fucks Avian harder. A reckless moan cuts from Avian’s lips as his friend slides harder and harder against his cock that’s filling me intensely. Having both of them is a filling feeling that verges on pain and pleasure. It’s like I can’t catch up. Like my body doesn’t know how to handle them both, my lungs lose air, my heart misses beats, and my mind…it’s lost in euphoric bliss.
The arch of my back is the only thing keeping me held together as Roman’s pace quickens and Avian continues to devour my mouth. It’s dirty, nasty fucking during sweet, caressing kissing.
My heart can’t take it.
And neither can my body.
The release that shatters through my core spirals over every single nerve ending in my body until I’m screaming into the now starry-filled room that I can’t focus on to save my life. All I know is the sensation of tingling numbness that pricks at my skin. I’m lost in that feeling.
It doesn’t fade away until the pulsing feel of Avian’s cock deep inside me demands my attention as his breath shakes against mine on a growling groan that meets my tongue. His palms grip me harder, and I let him use me to hold himself together. My fingers sink through his hair, and he falls apart in my hands.
But Roman never stops. And the shaking of my body begins all over again. I try to delay it. I try to ride out the slamming feel of his body thrusting against mine harder and harder, but it’s all too much. The emotions are too high.
The orgasm that he demands from me is a tightening thing as it releases me but clenches him. And that alone seems to be what gives him what he needs. I can’t think about what my body is giving him, but he takes it all the same.
And I’d give him even more if I could.
…I’d give these men everything.
It’s a terrifying thought that slips through my mind as our bodies slow but our hearts continue to soar. I wonder if they sense that heart-pounding fear that’s inside my soul all because I let myself care about these men who stormed into my life.
I don’t care. I’ll embrace that fear.
Eventually.
Roman slips from me but lingers there with his hands intimately wrapped around me from behind just as Avian lowers his head to my chest, and the three of us just breathe one another in. Our emotions are just as entangled as our bodies. It’s the most beautiful moment in time.
Until it’s not.
