He kneels in front of me, hands hovering over my waist uncertainly until I lean into him, into his touch. His hands are sinfully warm against my skin, his fingertips calloused just enough to be a bit rough.
I let out a breathy sigh and oh so achingly slowly, Simon trails his touch from my waist up to my bare breasts. He strokes the undersides with his thumb, biting off a moan of appreciation.
He thumbs over my nipples, and I moan, pressing into his touch, into the pleasure and hint of pain as he rolls my stiff nipples between his fingers.
“Kiss me?”
“Always,” he swears, meeting my kiss, my lips, my tongue, with his own. He nibbles at my lower lip, and I whimper as I feel my slick flow.
Luca nuzzles my neck and drags my scent into his lungs, hand dropping to the zipper of my skirt. “Yes?”
“Yes!” I all but beg. My alpha chuckles, undoing the zip and then helping me out of my skirt, leaving me in just tights and panties. Luca strokes me through the thin layers of fabric until both my panties and tights are soaked with my slick.
My cunt pulses for them, desperate for more than these teasing touches.
“Make her come. I want to watch,” Simon says. It’s practically an order, but Luca just chuckles and eases my tights and panties down over my hips. He lies me down in the soft nest and drags the fabric down my legs so slowly I ache with need. He trails kisses down the insides of my thighs, first one and then the other, as he undresses me.
“Fuck,” Simon pants, pressing the heel of his hand against his hardness through his slacks. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Juniper.”
“I want to see you too,” I plead.
“Tonight is all about you, Junes. Tonight, I want to watch.”
“And touch?” I plead.
He grins and turns to Luca. “Show me how it’s done, alpha.”
I moan at his words and Luca wastes no time, sliding one finger through my folds, slow and deliberate. I shiver and chase his touch, rocking my hips up. He kneels over me, a blond god, staring down at me intently.
His thumb finds my clit and he traces a slow circle over it.
I whine and he thrusts two fingers into my cunt, stretching me so perfectly.
“Little help?” Luca challenges, shooting Simon a grin.
Simon swallows hard, his throat working, and then comes to lie down at my side. He cups my breast, thumbing my nipple, his eyes never leaving mine. And it’s so intimate, like I’m bared to him in more than just body. Like he’s looking into my soul, the whole of who I am. Love shines from his hazel eyes, his gaze soft as he watches pleasure flash across my face as Luca strokes me.
I take his hand in mind and guide it between my thighs, letting out a sharp cry when I feel his finger slick through my folds, when he finds my clit and circles it, just as Luca had.
“Fuck,” Simon groans. “You feel amazing.”
Luca pumps his fingers into me, a teasing rhythm that has me rocking up into his touch with every thrust.
“Together?” Simon asks Luca and I don’t catch his meaning until Luca’s thumb finds my clit again. They stroke on either side of it, alternating touches that send desire spiraling through me. Every stroke of their fingers against my clit is a spark of electric ecstasy and when Simon says, “I want to see you come, beautiful,” his eyes never leaving mine, I fly apart at their touch, pleasure pounding through me. My cunt squeezes around Luca’s fingers as he fucks me with them through my orgasm, until the last flutter of my sex.
Until I’m spent and smiling like a fool.
Until I’m laughing with joy at howgoodthey made me feel. At the bliss of having Simon finally,finallytouch me how I’ve wanted him to for months.
Simon rolls me toward him and pulls me into a kiss that sends aftershocks rippling through me. He nuzzles my nose with his, and drops light kisses across my cheeks, the bridge of my nose, as if he can’t stop kissing and touching me for even a minute.
My beautiful, sweet, sexy beta.
Who has no idea what he’s getting into.
“I’m all in. I’m sorry it took so much time for me to figure it out.”
I should be thrilled—I’ve wanted this beta since the first time I laid eyes on him, and yet, my heart squeezes, a tight pang in my chest.
