But if there was any pain, she didn’t seem to care because she kept repeating the same word over and over on a loop as her orgasm built and built.
Yes.
“Come for us, sweetheart,” Cash said softly. Daisy cried out as her inner muscles clamped down on my fingers. Her clit was throbbing beneath my tongue as she came and I sucked on it hard to draw out her pleasure. Her cries of pleasure shattered the silence of the kitchen. Her hands disappeared from my head. I was able to look up to see that she was clinging to Cash’s strong arm, which was wrapped around her upper body, presumably to take some of the pressure off her body as she bucked and thrashed on the table.
I gentled my touches, both with my mouth and my fingers, as the orgasm began to ease. Daisy’s body jerked with aftershocks as I brought her down slowly. When she let out several big breaths, I got to my feet.
Cash’s mouth greeted mine, then we were both taking turns kissing Daisy and each other. I knew we were just getting started, but I was so hard that it hurt.
“Need you,” I whispered to Cash.
He seemed to know what I meant, because he said, “I’ll take care of you, baby. I’ll take care of both of you.”
Chapter 14
Daisy
I’d never felt soexhausted and so alive at the same time. My body was still humming, even as my limbs felt boneless. I was still sprawled naked on the kitchen table, but any sense of embarrassment about my less-than-perfect body had fallen by the wayside.
Even if I hadn’t believed Cash’s whispered words about how perfect he and Sage thought I was, there was no denying how much both men wanted me. I didn’t know much, or really anything, about sex, but I didn’t think you could fake the kind of need I saw in their eyes.
I watched my men kiss and tried to participate when they kissed me, but admittedly it was hard. I was still too blissed out.
I shuddered when Cash made his statement about taking care of both of us because it was what I’d been needing from the first moment I’d laid eyes on both men at the wedding.
They loved me.
And not just as a side note.
I’d been so certain that there was no way I could compete with what they gave each other, but the things Sage had said to me… it was another case of me not believing something like that could be faked. And even if it could be, I didn’t believe it was something Sage and Cash would fake.
That wasn’t who they were.
I sighed as Cash eased his arms beneath my tired body and lifted me like I weighed nothing. It was the stuff of all my secret fantasies. I leaned my head against his arm and smiled, then kissed the muscles that flexed just beneath the sleeve of his T-shirt.
“What’s that for?” Cash asked. I could hear the smile in his voice.
“For having beefy arms,” I said as I looked up at him.
Cash laughed, then leaned down enough so he could kiss me on the mouth. He was still kissing me when he laid me on the bed.
Their bed.
Cash’s heavy body came to rest on top of mine. It should have been weird that I was naked and he wasn’t, but I found that his jeans were doing delicious things to my private parts. I could feel the bulge of his erection behind the denim, but I chose not to think too much on it, since I remembered how big Cash was from when Sage had been sucking him off in the motel room the night of the wedding.
“Are you ready for some more?” Cash asked.
I nodded because I really was. Yes, I was nervous and I knew it would hurt, but there’d been something amazing about having Sage’s fingers inside me.
“If there’s anything you don’t want, all you have to do is tell us to stop and we will.”
I nodded again. “I trust you,” I said softly.
I was rewarded with a sweet, searching kiss.
“I need to make this perfect for Sage too,” Cash added.
I didn’t know exactly what he meant, but it didn’t matter, because that was what I wanted too. “Anything,” I said, and I meant it. I might not need the same things Sage did outside of the bedroom, or even in it, but I knew Cash well enough to know that he’d never push me beyond my own boundaries. He could give us both what we needed, even if those needs weren’t the same.
