My body relaxes against Remy as he continues to move in and out of me, slowly fucking me while holding me tightly against him. I can’t move much from the way I’m trapped between him and Felix, but I don’t need to because their every push, pull, and grind does the work for me.
It doesn’t take long before the friction from Felix isn’t enough. I want more. “Felix.” His name leaves my lips like a plea, and he knows what it means.
Remy slows his pace, allowing Felix to push inside me. There’s a combined sound that follows, and I’m pretty sure it comes from all three of us. The pressure is almost too much, but Felix retreats just enough to make me miss the overly full feeling. My arms are curled under me, and I bury my face in Remy’s neck as I ride out the sensations.
The next several minutes are a delicate balance of sweet agony and what the fuck was I thinking. The thought of begging them to come runs through my mind more than once, but every time I consider opening my mouth, I tip over the knife’s edge into straight pleasure.
Felix’s hands roam over my upper back, trailing down my spine and across the flare of my hips as he sets the pace for all of us with shallow thrusts.
Remy is breathing hard. “Hecate, you’re so fucking tight.” He groans, and I know he’s close to coming. I’m probably strangling his dick with Felix inside me too.
Felix shifts a little, pumping down more, and it puts just enough pressure on my pubic bone that it feels like I’m grinding my clit against Remy.
The breath leaves my lungs as the triple sensations start to build, pushing me toward climax. Every thrust from Felix has me riding Remy harder. My body is strung so tight, the second I feel an orgasm just out of reach, I plead, “Don’t stop. Just. Like. That.”
Felix’s breathing changes to a pant, but blessed be, he keeps the same rhythm, and I sink into an orgasm moments later.
“Thank fuck.” Remy groans. His abdominals become so tight I lift off his belly as he comes inside me. Felix slides in a little deeper, causing the slightest burn, so my orgasm cuts off slightly sooner than I’m ready for, but I can’t complain. He drops his forehead to my back, just barely pumping against me.
Once my breathing slows, I mumble, “Hexes, I can’t believe that didn’t kill me when we were younger.”
“We did a lot more prep work,” Remy says, sounding tired. “A finger, a thumb, good lube. We’ll stock up next time.”
Felix moves, and I feel his cum trail out after him. More prep work sounds good, I’m a little sore. Remy rolls to the side, taking me right along for the ride, dislodging his cock in the process.
I feel warm skin at my back and realize at some point Gray must have gotten in the bed. His hand slides over my side and hip until he’s curled around me. I tuck in my ass a little. I don’t want him getting any ideas. He makes a tutting sound right by my ear that makes me think he’s either reading my body language or my emotions.
Gray’s lips and mouth press against my shoulder as he kisses and licks his way up to my nape. I arch into his touch, loving how well he reads me and how sweet and attentive he is. It’s not long before the soft caress of his fingers and lips are no longer enough.
I need to feel more of him, so I turn over to face him and press my lips against his. Our tongues meet, and he lets out a soft moan. I love knowing I’m affecting him enough that he makes those sounds for me.
Trailing his fingers up my side, Gray brushes his thumb over my nipple. It causes a ping between my legs, making my inner muscles tighten up as if he were already inside me.
I hook my thigh over his hip, but Gray has other ideas. He rolls me over onto my back and positions himself between my legs. Ending our kiss, he pulls back and looks down at me with hooded hazel eyes, his lips slightly parted as he takes deep, even breaths. Our bodies are already lined up, so when he starts rocking his hips forward, I feel his cock brushing my entrance. Instead of pushing in deeper, he lowers his head and kisses my chest until his lips latch onto my nipple, and then he sucks on me with enough pressure to have my back arching off the bed.
With my eyes closed, I run my hand down his body until I feel the base of his cock, then I curl my fingers around him so I can stroke him. The slight movement has the head of his dick teasing my pussy lips again, proving too tempting for both of us.
He releases my nipple and kisses his way back up until he whispers, “Are you wet for me?” in my ear.
“Yes,” I answer out loud, because I know he wants to hear it. My fingers tighten as I continue to stroke him.
“Slip me inside,” he demands softly, and I widen my legs even more while running his dick up and down until he’s barely inside me. From there, Gray rocks his hips forward, and my head rolls back, exposing my throat.
I feel his wet tongue as he snakes it along my neck while he’s buried deep inside me, and I squeeze him. After a few, unhurried thrusts, he snaps his hips forward hard and fast. My eyes fly open, and on the next thrust, a moan leaves my lips.
Gray fucks me hard and deep, and every plunge pushes me closer to the edge until I feel like I’m about to lose control. When he slides his hand down my leg, locks his fingers around my ankle, and lifts, I know it’s about to get even more intense.
Kneeling, he has even more control as he slides nearly all the way out before pounding back in. His free hand skims over my other leg, but instead of going down, he skates his fingers to my center and rubs his thumb around my clit, circling until I’m a quivering mess.
The sounds I make and the way my body squeezes his let him know it’s only a matter of seconds before I’m going to come, so he ups his game. “Pinch her nipples.”
I throw my head back and cry out as the first spasm grips me, and I come, long and hard, while Gray’s cock is buried deep inside me and Felix’s hands caress my body.
MOST DAYS, MY BIGGEST ACCOMPLISHMENT IS KEEPING MY MOUTH SHUT.
Early the next morning, we all pile into the SUV. Percy is hunched on the center console, looking out the front window. He was waiting for me this morning after I got out of a long, hot shower.
The sun is just coming over the horizon when we pull onto the Doby property. I have an uneasy feeling in my stomach, and I think it’s more than just concern for Aisling. Eugene rubs me the wrong way for some reason. “He didn’t even leave the porch light on,” Remy remarks as he pulls the vehicle around to the front of the house.
