“I don’t think I need that.”
“You’re getting it anyway.” He brushes my hair back over my ear. “You'll get what you need. And when possible, you’ll get what you want, too.”
“What does that mean?”
“It means your socks and sweater stay on.”
I pout, and he seemingly ignores the way my thoughts have fixed on the desire to be fully naked with them.
“Until we get this place warmer, you need them.”
“Fine.”But I can’t be blamed if something happens in the heat of the moment.
“You can,” he says, but he doesn't argue with my thoughts.
“Do I get to take my pants off?” I ask, brows raised in mock defiance. “Or, are you going to fuck me with that through them?”
Arc doesn’t answer me. He goes to his knees.
One glance shows me Shock has sunk to the floor, back against the wall… stroking hisstillhard cock. Risk is still on his knees, too.
Arc’s fingers slip into the band of my legging, peeling them down. He lifts one leg up to get them off my foot and kisses the bee tattooed on the side of my right knee. He does the same with my other leg, kissing the rose on the inside of my thigh.
I hold my breath as he tosses the leggings aside and my eyes flutter closed as he presses the next kiss to my mound, his tongue reaching out to taste the seam of my pussy.
He groans, and it’s what makes me shiver, not the slight chill still in the air.
Fingers pressed tightly into my skin, he draws back, asking Shock a question in Sianese that Shock answers in kind. Whatever the answer was, Arc didn’t like it.
Still on his knees, he walks me back to the bed and holds my hips as he makes me sit down.
The bedding is cold, but I manage not to flinch. Arc’s jaw twitches, but he doesn’t say anything. He slips his hands beneath my legs and pulls me forward instead, and I am forced to drop back onto my elbows as he draws a knuckle over me.
His gaze is fixed on his fingers and when I look up, I realize Risk has moved… Arc placed us so both he and Shock could see us.
“As if I’d be selfish enough not to share this experience with them.” He presses two fingers into me and then he hesitates.
“What is it?”
“Shock pulled something out of you?”
“Yeah, don’t worry about it. There’s nothing left up there.”
I quickly run through what an IUD is in my head and why I’m sure there’s nothing else that might surprise them, and he doesn’t ask me again.
When his fingers slip inside of me I shiver, and it has nothing to do with the cold.
What I need, because I can’t have what I want.
“I don’t know how she did it.” Jess held out forweeks. I need a solutionnow.
“Don’t worry,” Arc says softly as his fingers fill and stretch me. “There are plenty of ways to make you come without penetration.”
“I know that.” Angling my hips for him, I say, “I just think it’s rude that I can’t have one of you without giving up the other two.”
None of them say anything. None of them reassure me that wearegoing to find a way.
Arc hushes me as he pulls his fingers from me and puts the yellow silicone dildo in my hand. “Hold this steady.”
