His tremors kick up in his hands as he wrings them together and takes one step forward, then another. He makes no move to climb onto the bed, but all the air seizes in my lungs when he kneels before Collins and gives her a slow, sensual upside down kiss.
I swear to God, I’m going to come in my boxers if this continues. The two of them are truly a fucking masterpiece. A sight to behold together like this, andgoddamn—they’re allmine.
Collins chases after Riley’s touch as he backs away from her mouth and hardly staggers to his feet before plopping back into the chair. His hands continue to shake, but I notice the way he intentionally drapes them over the arms to allow them to hang down, rather than to rest them atop the armrests.
I move around the chair until I’m facing Riley again. I lift a brow, as if to askyou sure about that?
He just gives me a nod and manspreads his legs until he looks more relaxed. He nods slowly, his throat bobbing. “I can’t,” he whispers, his voice so quiet I almost miss his words. “At least…not tonight. But I want you to…” he trails off, sucking in a breath, “make her feel good.” He looks at her and holy fuck, he smirks, showing off those little fangs. “She deserves it.”
“That she does, Sweet Boy,” I confirm with a smirk of my own. Moving toward the bed, I intentionally move around the back of his chair and drag the tips of my fingers over the planes of his shoulders. He shivers beneath my touch as my fingers tangle in his dark, coppery strands at the crown of his head. He gasps when I tug, forcing his face up to meet mine with a swift, hard kiss. One brush of my tongue and he opens up for me so beautifully, offering his tongue up to dance with mine.
“Creed, please,” Collins moans beside us as I ravage Riley’s mouth. “I’m going to combust if I have to listen to you two and not at least get to watch.”
“But that tells me what a good fucking girl you’ve been for me by not peeking,” I hum against Riley’s swollen lips, giving him one final peck before nipping his bottom lip and forcing myself to stand. His cock is straining for freedom behind his towel, andfuck me, I’m desperate to taste him. The hunger in his eyes tells me that I don’t think he’d stop me if I did.
Holding his dark gaze with mine, I back up to the bed and crawl onto it until my knees are wedged beneath Collins’ thighs, nudging them apart until she’s spread out like a pretty little feast, just for me.
My hands stroke up her thighs, and she tenses briefly before I’m there, shushing her panic.
“It’s just me, Stardust,” I speak softly. “Just us.”
“W-where’s Riley?” she asks, her body wiggling beneath my continued perusal.
“He’s here.” I remove my hands, placing them atop my thighs. My eyes lift to Riley, and I watch as his chest heaves, his hands flexing and contracting. “He’ll be the one in charge of your pleasure tonight.”
Riley swallows thickly, his freckles becoming more prominent on his perfect face when a bright pink blush takes over his features.
A breathy curse falls from Collins’ lips. I want so badly to reach out and touch her, but the moment I submitted to Riley, it put all the power, every move I’m going to make, entirely in his hands.
We’re all quiet for a moment; the only sound in the room is each of us breathing. What we’re doing may be the sexiest kind of fun, but it’s definitely no game. I’m pushing it, but it all stops the moment one of them says so. Right now, I’m seeing a lot of erections, pebbled nipples, and heavy breathing. Safe to say, we’re all locked the fuck in at the moment.
“This is all you, Riley. You have all the power here.”
His eyes are a little glassy, and he looks scared. His lips part. “I…”
“So,” I start, my eyes volleying between him and Collins with a sly grin on my face, “how do we make our girl feel good?”
Riley is so quiet that I fear he’s gone and gotten lost inside of his own mind, but he looks like he’s genuinely thinking carefully about his first move. I look down at the stunning woman beneath me and mentally map out all the places I’m going to explore, but once my eyes home in on the glistening space between her thighs, there’s nowhere else on this planet I'd rather be.
I bite my lip, not bothering to bite back the deep, growling moan that rolls up through my chest. “There really is no wrong answer here, Pookie, because our girl is fucking soaked for us already.”
“Yeah?” he asks, sounding out of breath.
“Fuck yeah.”
“Free her eyes.” His first command is released, and I’m surprised by the urgency and confidence behind it. “I want her to see.”
I smile at that becauseof coursehe would. It only makes sense that our little pleasure sub would demand pleasure be made available to all of our senses.
Immediately, I comply. Pushing the material up, I watch as her long, dark lashes bat against her cheeks before slowly opening.
“Hi,” she whispers while my face is just inches from hers. Then, she tips her head back to take an upside down glance at Riley. She gives him the same breathy greeting as she slowly lowers her hands to rest over my biceps.
“Touch her,” Riley says, but I lift a brow at him.
“With…?”
“Your fingers,” he clarifies, but then he swallows and adds, “and your tongue. I fucking miss the taste of her.”
