“Either way,” I huff, both exasperated and frustrated, because now that she's suggested it I can't stop thinking about it, especially since I can feel exactly how she feels about it through our bond.
“It's beendayssince Recovery,” she says. “Days. All three of us are wound up. You want it, I can feel how much.”
“And what will you do?” Parker asks, his voice gone rough.
She smiles at him sweetly. “Watch.”
I look back and forth between them, both of them just absolutely daring someone to make the first move. “No,” I say firmly. “No. Baby, we can't.” They're both baby at this point and they know it. “Ithasbeen days since Recovery. There's no chance either of us can be quiet.”
Her eyes light up even more.
Parker laughs again. “A compromise, then?”
She turns her head to look at him. “I'm listening.”
*
“Shhhh!” Genie hisses when a tiny, little groan escapes through my clenched teeth.
She reaches around me and covers my mouth with her hand, but that makes everything a thousand times worse because it's the hand she had squeezed between her legs. Her arousal was already thick in the air, but now it's right under my nose and pressed against my lips. She'sso closeto her heat. I want to bury my nose an my tongue inside her. I want her to ride my face until I'm drowning in her. And I don't want Parker to stop. Ever. I want to lose myself in them.
Parker's eyes meet mine from between my knees, full of teasing as he drags his tongue up my shaft. “You're going to have to do a little better than that, alpha. I'm going to stretch you open in a minute, and you'll need to be very, very quiet.”
My eyes roll shut. He said he would fuck me if I could be quiet, but I didn't think he was serious. Genie's parents very much areright downstairs. I said I could be quiet, I gave my word, but I thought it was just that. Talking. Talking shit for Genie's pleasure. But fuck me, he meant it.
“You want to show your mate how good you are, don't you? How hard you can work for her? How much her pleasure means to you, right?”
I nod tightly, drawing in her heated scent.
“We said we'd show her, didn't we?”
I nod again.
“Genie, you still want to see him take my cock, right?”
“Yes,” she hisses from beside me.
Parker glances up at her. “It's been a while, though. I'll have to get him ready. You want to watch me do that, too?”
She nods. “I'll help.”
Parker lets out a low, raspy laugh. “Naughty girl. Okay. Move down a little so you can reach his dick.” Then he gives me a hard look. “Be fucking quiet, Cross.”
An eternity of minutes drag by in an excruciating climb of silent pleasure and anticipation. Keeping my mouth shut and every noise to a minimum is pretty much impossible with Genie's fist moving slow and tight up and down my length while Parker sinks his fingers inside me, stretching me open, getting me ready for him. The climb is going to kill me. And they keep talkingso much shit. Their words, alone, are enough to make me burn.
“You're doing such a good job, Drew,” Genie says, kissing my cheek and twisting her fingers around. “You're almost ready. Does it feel good?”
I squeeze my eyes shut and nod, biting my lips to keep them closed.
Parker scissors his fingers inside me just this side of rough, the stretch heavy and consuming, causing my toes to curl. “It's been too long since I've had you like this, Cross. You're so fucking tight. Watch, Genie. He's going to take another.”
My head drops back onto the pillow. I might die. I don't care if she sees Parker work me open. It's part of us and she's part of us, too.
The burn is as addicting as it is overwhelming when Parker eases another thick finger inside. Fuck. I'm not going to make it.
“Here,” Genie says sweetly. I turn my head just in time to watch her push her own fingers between her thighs and come away dripping with slick. My mouth waters as she slides them between my lips so I can suck and lick away the taste of her. “There you go. Good job, baby.”
Parker laughs darkly, twisting his wrist and making me suck in a breath. “Such a good job. You ready,baby? Goddess, I can't wait to be inside you.”
