“I didn’t have to. She knew. She’s not stupid. She’s a cop. Intuition is her bread and butter.”
“What did she say?” Both men are highly invested in the answer.
“She wasn’t exactly thrilled, but she didn’t condemn me, either.”
“It’s something that takes some getting used to,” Dev assures me.
“I know.” I play with the neckline of his sweater. “I just worry, is all. I don’t want to alienate anyone in our lives because of what we have.”
“I don’t think that will ever happen. Sam loves you. And she’ll love both of us soon enough.” Dev kisses me softly, thawing my icy insides.
“Because what’s not to love, right?” Reese skims his teeth down my neck.
“You have a point.” I close my eyes and revel in the feel of their lips on my skin.
“Did you have a nice Christmas?” Dev asks as his hand travels down my torso.
“Yes.” I flutter my eyelashes, letting my gaze jump back and forth between them. “Only one thing could make it better,” I purr as they paw at me.
“We’re getting there.” Reese bites my neck and massages my breast. They splay my arms and legs apart before both sliding a hand into my pants. My moan is unstoppable as together they tease me with one finger each, Dev sliding into my entrance, Reese playing with my clit. All I can do is arch as they pleasure me. Control me.
“I need to see it.” Dev shifts, withdrawing from me. The lust thick as smoke in his voice. “And I want you to watch. Naked. Now.”
He’s so bossy. I love it. It makes me insanely wet. They strip me naked but keep their clothes on. They like it that way. Me, bare, just for them. It’s a dominance thing.
They pin each of my arms behind their backs, prop me up, and spread me wide, so my pussy is on full display to all three of us. Each one of my legs hooked over one of theirs. It’s a confining position—a statement position. They’re in no mood to dick around. They want me wet, they want me needy, and they want to fuck. I’m their puppet, and they want to play.
Reese and Dev resume their earlier stations. One finger in my pussy, the other on my clit.
“Watch us, Kayla. Watch us get you off just like this,” Dev commands. He knows how crazy watching makes me. The room is dim, but the fire highlights my body perfectly, showcasing their every ministration over my pink, swollen flesh. The orange flame kissing my bare skin and their traveling hands.
I whine and whimper as I watch Dev pump his fingers in and out, alternating one then two, while Reese strums my clit, massaging it, pulling it, even going so far as to slap it every now and again. I’m raging with sensation as I climb a mountain of ecstasy. Higher and higher they push me, until I’m dangling off the steepest cliff. I fly apart under their relentless touch, their hands so skilled and insistent, I can’t decipher up from down or left from right.
“I’m gonna come!” my voice pitches. “You’re going to make me come!” I try to move, flex my hips, but they hold me down, forcing the blistering climax to gather right between my legs. The storm inside me is tornadic, stealing all my breath as they work me harder.
“Oh, fuck!” I scream, my muscles tearing. My pussy and their fingers shimmering with wetness as I come in continuous waves.
I finally go limp, once the climax chooses to pass.
“So fucking hot.” Reese bites my earlobe, hard. “We need to fuck. Right now.”
He rolls the coffee table out of the way then drags me down to the ground, ripping his pants open as he goes.
In my lethargic state, I let him do what he wants, not even close to recovering.
Reese climbs on top of me, his jeans still around his hips, and thrusts savagely, the head of his cock hitting me right under my belly button. But I’m still so tender, I crunch up in a mishmash of pleasure and pain. Holy fuck.
“Who do you belong to, Kayla?” He fucks me hard. “Who does this pussy belong to?”
“You!” I squirm beneath him. “You and Dev.”
“That’s right, baby, me and Dev. Never forget it. Never forget how hard we make you come.” He punches in deep, over and over, until I have to grab onto him for dear life.
“Reese.” I struggle for air as he pounds into my body. My arousal smearing all over his cock, balls, and our thighs.
Another orgasm begins to spark inside me.
“Oh, God!” I sound almost in distress.
