“Harder,” I beg.
Kai obliges, his hips snapping forward with enough force to rock me back against Bastian.
“That’s it,” Bastian murmurs in my ear, sliding his hands over my ass before grabbing me and keeping me in place. “Take his cock like the greedy little slut you are. Show him how much you need to be fucked.”
There’s nothing but sensation—the drag of Kai inside me, the press of Bastian behind me, the building pressure in my core that promises sweet release.
Bastian’s thumb finds my clit, rubbing tight circles in time with Kai’s thrusts. I can only last seconds under that exquisite torture before I shatter.
An orgasm tears through me. I’m vaguely aware of yelling into Kai’s mouth, of Kai’s thrusts speeding up, hearing him groan and grow still as if he’s about to?—
“Not yet,” Bastian snaps. His voice has gone dark. Dangerous.
Kai’s barely coherent. “Jesus—what?”
“Take your dick out of her, boy.”
Kai hesitates, then reluctantly pulls out of me, groaning like he’s dying. “Why the fuck are you?—”
I gasp, then moan, as Bastian thrusts into my aching pussy.
I’m already so sensitive from my first orgasm that every nerve ending feels electrified. He doesn’t give me time to adjust—just bottoms out in one smooth thrust and holds there. I tip my head back, trying to figure out if he’s going to fuck me or just stay buried inside. And he watches me right back with those dark, predatory eyes of his.
Then his eyes shift to Kai, who’s absently stroking his cock like he’s sulking.
“When I pull out, you’re going in,” Bastian says, like he’s conducting a class.
Fucking Haven Within an Inch of Her Life.
“And you’re going to stay in, no matter what. You don’t move, you don’t thrust, you don’t do anything. Understand, boy?”
I look forward to see Kai’s jaw clench, but he stops stroking his cock and gives Bastian a curt nod.
They’re both wide awake now.
And from the feral look in Kai’s eyes, the predatory gleam in Bastian’s, I’m wondering if sneaking out of bed would have been a better idea than…this.
Whatever this is.
God, I can’t wait to find out.
Bastian slowly pulls out of me, and I can’t help but turn my head to him for a kiss. His mouth meets mine, hungry but not desperate, passionate but not needy.
How does he keep control, even now?
I don’t have time to ponder it, because Kai thrusts into me so violently that our mouths are torn away from each other.
“Uh!” I grunt, my nails digging into Bastian’s thigh.
He makes a sound in the back of his throat that I can only describe as a purr. So I keep my nails dug in as Kai stills inside me, his cock stretching me, but with zero friction.
I immediately start wriggling. “No, please, you can’t do that to me,” I whine. “Fuckme!”
“We will,” Bastian murmurs into my mouth. “Just remember your safe word, sweet girl. Let me hear you say it.”
“Red,” I mutter, squirming some more.
“Good girl.” Bastian cups my knee and slowly lifts my thigh until my top leg is angled away from the bottom. “Now hold still. You’re tight as fuck, so this is going to be a little tricky at first.”
