"Mm." Camelia's voice was already heavier than it had been, and Evan pressed a kiss to the back of her neck as he snuggled a little closer to her. "I'm sorry to cause you any trouble."
Evan shook his head, sleep already tugging at him. "You're not trouble, Camelia, and I swear to God, I will spank your ass until you can't sit for a week if I hear you say that again."
Camelia let out a breathy little chuckle. "Don't tempt me with a good time."
The last thing that Evan felt before he fell asleep was the sensation of Camelia's hand wrapping around his wrist, holding onto him like a sweet lifeline.
Chapter thirteen
Camelia
Camelia woke early the next morning, a little overwarm but with absolutely no desire to move. Evan had pressed even closer against her back during the night and James' breath puffed against the top of her head with every soft exhale that he gave. She was surrounded, cocooned by their presence and warmth andscent, and every instinct inside of her begged her to never move again.
Camelia made a soft sound of contentment, pressing a kiss to James' chest over his shirt before she could stop herself. The voice of reason in the back of her head was already working overtime, berating her about falling asleep between the two men. Sex was one thing, but sleeping together in this way? All tangled limbs and shared body heat and breath...
It was intimate. Far more intimate than Camelia should be okay with, given the situation. This was anarrangement, not a relationship.
"Good morning, sweetheart." James' voice was soft and raspy with sleep, interrupting Camelia's tumultuous thoughts, and she sighed as he kissed her forehead.
"Morning." Evan shifted against her back in his sleep, and Camelia's breath caught a little when the hard length of his morning erection pressed against the swell of her ass.
James stroked the outside of her hip, the gentle touch making her tremble. Camelia opened her eyes a little, glancing up at him and sinking her teeth into her lower lip. The bedroom was only starting to lighten with the sun over the horizon, and she knew they all had some time before they needed to get ready for the day.
James was looking down at her with half-lidded, sleepy eyes, a soft smirk on his lips. His jaw was shadowed with fine blonde stubble, and Camelia couldn't stop herself from reaching up and stroking her fingertips along his skin, shivering a little at the rough sensation against her fingertips.
James' eyes darkened a little at the touch, and his fingers curled around her hip possessively. "In a mood this morning, sweetheart?"
The heated touch made arousal flare between Camelia's legs, and she pressed her thighs tightly together, trying to ignore her wanton urges.
Evan's hand, sandwiched between Camelia and James' bodies, slid up until he was cupping one of her tits, his breath warm against the back of her neck. Camelia squeaked as he teased her nipple with his thumb, the sensitive bud hardening almost painfully under his touch. "You two are loud," he mumbled. He still sounded half-asleep, but then his hips shifted against Camelia again and the feeling of his erection made her breath catch in her throat.
"Not me, in a mood," Camelia mumbled, answering James' question, though she didn't sound convincing even to herself.She buried her face in James' chest, her cheeks flaring hot at the arousal that was already tingling between her legs.
"Oh?" James released her hip, and before Camelia could decide if she was grateful or sad for the reprieve of his touch, he reached around her and wrapped his hand around Evan's hard cock.
Evan's breath punched out of him at the touch, and he let out a soft groan in Camelia's ear as James squeezed him. "James..."
There was a note of warning in his voice that made Camelia shiver, and James chuckled a little as he stroked Evan again. "Yes?"
James' voice was teasing, and it was such an unfamiliar sound from him that it almost tore Camelia out of the mildly needy haze that had clouded her mind.
"Mm, yes, sweetheart, I see what you're talking about." James stroked Evan's cock again, slower this time, and Evan let out a soft growl in Camelia's ear. "You aren't the one in a mood this morning at all."
Evan's fingers stroked Camelia's nipple over her shirt, maddeningly, and his lips pressed against her ear even as his hips jerked at the way that James was touching him. "Did you set him on me this morning, baby?"
He tugged the neckline of her shirt down under her tit before she could answer, and the way that his hand smoothed over her now-exposed skin made Camelia whimper. "No, I..." she mumbled. Coherent thought was even more of a challenge than usual, and James chuckled before releasing Evan's cock and curling his hand under Camelia's chin.
"No need to be shy, sweetheart," he murmured. "You felt his hard cock and your needy pussy wanted some attention. It's completely understandable."
Camelia opened her mouth to protest thegrossmisrepresentation of her morning urges, but then Jamespressed their lips together and every thought in her mind scattered. She moaned softly into his mouth as his tongue stroked against her lower lip, and she arched into Evan's touch as he continued to tease and toy with her nipple.
"We'll take care of you, baby girl. Just spread..." Camelia was already obeying the command before Evan finished it, shifting a little so that she was mostly on her back and Evan could tug her leg until it was draped over his hip. James didn't stop kissing her as Evan slid his hand up her bare leg and pushed it under the edge of her shorts, and she whined when his fingers met her swollen clit.
"There you go, sweetheart, just let him take care of you..." James bit down her neck, sinking his teeth into a burning mark on her shoulder, and Camelia arched into him with a gasp. She clutched onto his shirt, her hips jerking when Evan stroked his fingers over her oversensitive clit, and Evan chuckled softly at her as he pulled away.
"Hold her, James." He slid down the bed until he was between her legs, tugging her shorts down and fully exposing her to him. Camelia wanted to look down, to watch what he was doing, but James captured her mouth with his again as Evan's tongue slid between her folds, and Camelia was fuckinggone.
Evan's arm banded across her hips, holding her still as his tongue slowly teased her clit and slick pussy, and James' lips distracted her, the kiss all-consuming as he teased her still-exposed nipple. "Let me get this off you, sweetheart," he murmured, breaking the kiss just long enough to pull Camelia's shirt off, leaving her fully naked between the two of them.
