My cadence faltered as I laid her down. Her sprawled body was a landscape of soft curves and shadows that begged to be explored. She stretched languidly, her back arching like a cat ready to be petted, and I was suddenly, desperately, parched. My mouth watered at the sight of her, at the tiny fingerprint bruises Koa left on her hips, the faint marks on her thighs from Zane’s eager grip, and the brand of hunger I left on her breast. Her body was a map of our shared passion, and I was on fire to chart new territories.
“Tomorrow,” I tried, knuckles whitening on the mattress.
Tears brimmed in her eyes.
“Cas,” Koa sat up, brows knit, “if she—”
“Three strokes,” Zane interrupted, lacing his hands behind his head. “Four, max. Then you can fuss over her bathwater all night.”
“You don’t want me?” she whispered.
Something snapped.
My boxers hit the floor.
Zane whistled. Koa’s choked cough might’ve been a laugh. Seri’s gaze dropped, her parted lips mirroring the slick heat I knew gleamed between her thighs.
“Doesthis,” I gripped myself, veins throbbing under my palm, “look like disinterest?”
“Cruor, Cas!” Zane groaned. “Stop lecturing and fuck her.”
Control yourself, I chanted silently, flipping her onto her stomach.
I’d hoped I’d be able to maintain more discipline in this position, but seeing her ass tilted up, pale as the moon, only made me harder, hungrier. My thumb traced between her cheeks, and she moaned into the sheets.
“You know, in that position, I could always slip my tip between her lips—”
“It’smyturn, Zane.” I snarled. “Mine.”
“Really?” Koa raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on his lips. “Because I seem to remember both of you getting quite involved duringmyturn.”
“This isn’t up for a moon-damned vote!”
“Simmy?” A sob shattered the argument. Seri’s hips writhed, desperate. “Please, itaches—”
Curses burned my tongue. I knelt behind her, spreading her thighs. Her folds glistened, swollen and flushed. I slid my middle and ring fingers into her, crooking upward, and she screamed.
“Shit, did you break her?” Zane bolted upright.
“Quiet,” I barked, massaging her clit with my index finger. Her breasts swayed as she fucked herself on my hand. “That’s it, my love. Take what you need.”
Hopefully, this will satisfy her. I don’t have enough control right now. I’ll hurt her—
She clenched around my fingers as she came with a harsh cry. When I pulled my hand away, her whimper nearly broke me.
“Please,” she gasped, tears tracking silver down her cheeks. “Ineedyou, Simmy!”
My dick turned to steel.
Plan. Strategic.
The nightlight caught the slick sheen between her thighs as I spread her wider, and my battle plans crumbled to ash. My hand shook around my dick, guiding it through drenched folds that clung like molten silk.
Careful. Go slow. She’s—
Her vagina swallowed me whole on my first thrust. A strangled groan tore from my throat as her walls convulsed, her raw hunger sucking me deeper.
“Bleeding night, look at that grip!” Zane’s whistle sliced through the haze.
