“Do I need to work you open?” I asked him.
“Nope, you got this. I made it easy for you.”
“Princess, why don’t you hover over Linden. Just do your thing, and once you’re inside, I’ll enter you.”
I turned to face Hugh, who now appeared stressed and bothered. I could tell, even through his mask. His brows were furrowed, and he was clenching his jaw.
No, we couldn’t have this. Linden was allowed to change things up. I understood the concern since it was unusual for Linden to be fucked. That, and he snapped at Hugh, which was also unusual as far as I could tell. I’d only known them for about four months, but in all that time, I’d never seen them snap at each other. And Linden was one of the most laid-back men I knew.
I stopped Hugh from his fussing through our things, grabbed his face, and pulled him into a kiss. I pressed my body tightly against his until he finally relaxed.
“He’s fine,” I whispered.
He nodded, pulled out his favorite lipstick, and swiped it across my lips. I rubbed them together, spreading it evenly before it set in.
I turned and climbed into the bed, using my spindly arms to hold me up. I wasn’t anywhere near as strong as my guys were.
Linden wrapped a hand around my neck and tugged me down for a kiss. Our tongues explored, and our cocks pulsed against each other.
I wasn’t used to taking charge, so I didn’t. Just because I was about to fuck Linden didn’t mean he still wasn’t in control, so I didn’t pretend I was.
“I’m a little nervous,” I admitted.
“You’ll be fine. You can’t do it wrong, baby.”
Well, you could, but I wouldn’t dream of backing out of this. Linden wanted something from me, and I wanted to give it to him. Hell, I’d give anything for my guys.
Shit, it’d been a hot minute since I fucked a guy. Sure, it was like riding a bike. I hoped.
Chapter 26
Linden
Ihadn’tmeanttodrop the bomb on them that I wanted to be fucked by Atlas. After prepping all day, I was supposed to talk to them about it, but I hadn’t been one hundred percent certain I’d go through with it. It was something Hugh and I had never done before. I’d only been fucked whenever he wasn’t around. And I hadn’t meant to snap at him, but I wouldn’t take it back.
I just needed something different, and I wasn’t sure I could take another double penetration with Atlas, feeling Hugh’s cock constantly rubbing against mine. It was hot, and I loved it. I loved it too fucking much.Thatwas the problem.
I shut down my conflicting thoughts to focus on Atlas. His tongue peeked out as he held his cock and lined up with my hole. He was fucking cute as hell.
Atlas easily sank into me. Sure, it stung, but I breathed through it. It was a nice change, being filled again. His eyes were closed, and he sucked in his bottom lip as he was prone to do. I tucked some curls away from his face. “You okay?”
“Yeah, I don’t want to come too quickly. I’m not used to being inside anyone.”
“Thank you for this.”
His eyes popped open, and he gave me a breathtaking smile. “Anything for you. Anything for you both.”
I quickly pulled him down for a kiss as Hugh worked on getting inside Atlas, feeling that love for him course through me, warming my already heated skin.
When we came up for air, he rested his face in the crook of my throat, and I grabbed a handful of his hair from behind as Hugh pushed into him.
Atlas’s fingers dug into my shoulders and breathed through the stretch and burn. Once Hugh was fully seated, he pulled out and snapped his hips back into him, essentially forcing Atlas to sink deeper into me.
It had been a while since I’d had a man fill me. I fucking missed it. Every once in a while, I just needed to get plowed.
It was quiet between us. There was no dirty talk. Only the sounds of our breathing and the slapping of our skin could be heard in the small room. We weren’t putting on much of a show, but I didn’t give a fuck. This was and always had been about the three of us. The exhibitionism was simply a bonus. It was freeing to let go of societal constraints and fuck openly.
Hugh rested his body on top of Atlas’s, the weight crushing me, but we’ve done this before, whenever we were both inside Atlas. I should’ve had Atlas take me from behind instead, because Hugh’s eyes landed on mine. Who knew how long we stared at each other as he pumped into Atlas and Atlas pumped into me.
