“Please move,” I beg him, and he slowly withdraws before sliding back in. Over and over, he does this, getting faster with each slide. His hands cup my breasts as he curls over me, our bodies as one, plucking and pinching my nipples, sending intense pleasure rippling through my body.
“So close,” I gasp into Riku’s lap, and Shane chuckles wickedly when Riku’s groan slips from his mouth.
One of his hands slides from my nipples, his hand rough against my skin as he aims for my clit. All it takes is for him to flick it, and I soar off the edge of the cliff I had been precariously balancing on. Pleasure like nothing I’ve felt before explodes outward, sending a wave of skin-tingling sensation washing over my body, my toes curling as I silently scream into Riku’s lap.
“Oh yeah, baby, oh, that feels fucking amazing. You’re strangling my dick.” Shane thrusts a couple more times before he stills and finds his release too, groaning loudly as my channel continues to milk his cock.
Riku’s pants grow damp beneath my cheek, and my eyes jolt to his face as he silently finds his own release. Whoa, he looks so sexy, his eyes closed and a serene look on his face, but when they open again and meet mine, there’s no sign of what just happened.
Shane caresses my back, running his hands up and down my arms. “You can let go now,” he tells Riku, who releases me like I’m a snake about to bite him and quickly moves over to the other seat again.
I flinch slightly at his reaction, but then Shane whispers in my ear. “Easy, baby. He’s having a crisis of conscience. We’ll get him sorted.” He cups my chin and turns my head so he can kiss me deeply, his cock still buried inside me as the aftershocks of our orgasms wreak havoc on our bodies. He slowly slides the top of my dress back up before withdrawing, then opens one of the little cupboards to find some napkins. He cleans us both up before pulling my dress back down over my ass and helping me onto the seat. We exchange kisses and quiet words until we get back to the hotel. I’m excited and relieved that things are finally starting to move in the right direction with these men.
For once in my life, something is going how I want it to go.
ChapterTwenty-Five
Jacinta
With Shane’s body deliciously wrapped around mine, it was not easy getting out of bed the next morning, and showering might have taken extra long as we made sure the other was super clean. But we have a breakfast date with our boyfriends, and I can’t deny I’m missing them like crazy.
“I can’t believe I miss them so much already,” I tell Shane as we step onto the elevator, shadowed by Simon and Riku.
He chuckles. “Both of them worm their way under your skin until there’s no way out for them.” He pulls me in so we’re hugging.
It’s like he can’t keep his hands off of me, and I have no complaints. I’ve never felt so trulywantedbefore. This isn’t some superficial thing between the two of us. It’s almost magnetic.
“It’s weird because I was sure I was going to be a bachelor all my life. I was twenty-nine, and he was only twenty-two when Alex and I got together. I’d always found him sexy, and when he was finally single, I decided to take a chance. I thought it would be a quick affair, a rebound relationship for him, but we both fell hard and fast, and six years later, we’re still together. Jace was just the same. We felt an instant spark when Harlow introduced us, and he was like this little lost chick in the big wide world, so Alex and I took him under our wing. We weren’t expecting to fall for him like we did, but it’s been amazing, and now it’s happening again with you.”
I stare at him with surprise. “I think that’s the most I’ve ever heard you say,” I tell him, and he pinches my side.
“Sassy bitch.” He kisses me hard and fast as the elevator opens, then we make our way into the outdoor dining area. It’s a bright and beautiful morning, warm enough to enjoy dining alfresco.
“Well, well, well, don’t you two look all loved up?” Alex claps his hands enthusiastically and stands up to greet us, kissing one after the other before dropping back in his chair. Shane leans in and kisses Jace too, though the younger man seems a bit preoccupied. “Go on, Jacinta, kiss your other boyfriend while he’s having a moment of insecurity about whether there’s a place left for him.” Alex waves his hand flippantly, but he’s basically ensuring that Jace doesn’t get left out, not that I ever would forget him. I fell for him first, heart and soul, in Prague. I sit down on his lap and wrap my arms around his neck as the other two look over the menu.
“Hi. I missed you,” I whisper, and he releases what I think is a sigh of relief. The worry leaves his eyes, replaced with something much warmer.
“I missed you too. Did our man look after you?” he asks quietly as his cock starts to thicken underneath me.
“Oh my goodness, did he. And he even used Riku as a prop.” Jace is all ears as I tell him what we had done in the limo last night, and by the time I’m finished, his dick is rock hard.
He groans as I shift.
“I can’t wait to get my mouth on that.” I don’t know if I’d normally say this at a brunch date, but I’m embracing my inner vixen who really wants to be an outer one.
He stands up and pulls me in front of him. “We’ll be right back,” he says to the other two, then he tugs me in the direction of the elevator. I can hear Alex and Shane chuckle behind us, but I’m so freaking turned on I don’t care.
He stabs the button, calling it down to us, and thankfully it’s empty. He pulls me in, and just before the door closes, Riku slips in next to us. He blinks once or twice at Riku, but I guess he makes a decision because he hits the emergency stop button, and we come to a shuddering halt. “I hope your brother can wipe the security tapes,” he mutters, and I grin, dropping to my knees just like I did the other night for Ashton. Feeling Riku’s eyes on me makes it that much sexier. I need to talk to him about all of this, but I’ll worry about that later.
“There aren’t any in here for this exact reason,” I assure him, and he throws his head back as I make quick work of his shorts and underwear until his cock is sitting in front of me, dripping with precum. It’s exactly like I thought it would be, long and thick and perfect. I slide my tongue around the rim of the head, and his knees buckle before he grips the elevator rail.
“Fuck, you’re going to kill me,” he mutters, looking down at me. I feel so fucking powerful looking up at him, seeing the worship in his eyes. I slide my hand along the length, caressing his balls when I get to them, before sliding my hand back up. I pump it a couple of times, wanting to see more precum dribble out, before licking it all up. It’s hot and salty, but I don’t care. I just want more.
Finally, I put him out of his torment and take his thick length into my mouth. Working it back and forth, hollowing my cheeks, I use both my hand and mouth to give him pleasure. It takes me a couple of goes, and I’ve covered him in spit, but I eventually get to the base. Breathing through my nose, I hold there a moment before pulling back with a gasp. I have a gag reflex, but I’ve learned to control it for small amounts of time, long enough to be able to deep throat him, and when I do it again, his moan echoes in the elevator.
I’m so turned on my nipples are rock hard and aching, and I can feel my panties getting wet with desire. I reach down with my other hand to touch myself, but Jace has his own plans. He pulls me off of him, and in one quick movement, he has my ass resting on the rail and my dress pulled up around my waist.
“Help me here, will you, buddy? Peel her underwear off for me?” he asks Riku, and I jolt. I’d been so caught up in what we were doing that I’d forgotten he was in the elevator.
