I take Enzo deeper, relaxing my throat, and his grip in my hair tightens. “Remy. Keep doing that, and I’m going to come in your mouth.”
I hum in response, wanting to taste his release, hollowing my cheeks as I suck harder. He comes with my name on his lips, his whole body going rigid. I swallow everything he gives me, the taste of him coating my tongue.
Breck pulls away with a final lick that makes me shudder. “My turn.”
He flips me onto my back, settling between my thighs. Unlike Enzo’s intense focus, Breck is playful. He kisses my inner thighs, bites gently at the soft flesh, makes me squirm and laugh and gasp all at once.
“Breck, I want your cock.”
“Aren’t you a greedy little one?” He grins up at me, the bastard. “How do you ask nicely, Remy?”
“Breck,pleasefuck me. With your dick.”
His tongue moves between my folds. “Here, Remy? Is this where you need my cock?”
“Breck!”
He laughs and repositions himself, back against the headboard. Breck pats his lap. “Come here.”
I straddle him, my legs shaky but holding. I raise my hips, and he guides his length to my entrance.
His hands settle on my hips, and I position myself above him, and he holds still, letting me set the pace. I sink down slowly, inch by inch, until he’s fully seated inside me. The stretch is intense, almost too much, and I have to pause to adjust.
He curses under his breath. I bite my lip to keep from crying out.
Behind me, Enzo’s hands run up my spine. “You look so good taking him like that.”
I start to move, finding a rhythm that has Breck’s hands tightening on my hips. The angle hits perfectly, and I know I won’t last long.
Enzo’s hand slides around to my front, his fingers finding my clit. The added stimulation makes me dizzy with desire.
“That’s it. Ride my cock just like that.” Breck’s voice is strained. “Fuck, Remy, you're so tight. So wet. The way you move, the way you feel. Don’t fucking stop!”
The pressure builds impossibly fast. Between Breck filling me and Enzo’s fingers working my clit, I’m already close again.
A needy sound tears from my throat.
Look at you, taking him so well." Enzo's fingers press harder against my clit.
When the orgasm hits, it’s devastating. I clench around Breck, and he follows immediately, pulling me down hard as he comes.
I collapse forward onto Breck’s chest, completely spent. Enzo’s hand strokes soothing patterns on my back while Breck’s arms come around me.
“How do you feel?” Breck asks.
My breaths are coming short and fast. “I don’t think I can move.”
Both of them laugh, the sound rumbling through me where we’re still connected.
Eventually, we manage to separate and clean up. Then we’re back in bed, me sandwiched between them, their warmth surrounding me.
“Comfortable?” Breck asks.
“Mmm,” is all I can manage.
I drift off to sleep between them, safer and more satisfied than I’ve ever been.
CHAPTER 19
