Amari’s fingers tweaked my nipples, sending sparks of pleasure straight to my core. “You’re so beautiful like this.” He leaned forward, taking one of my nipples between his teeth.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasped, my hips jerking at the tinge of pain.
Val tightened his grip, holding me in place as he sucked my clit between his lips. He added his fingers, stretching me in the most delicious way as he pumped them in and out.
The pleasure built rapidly, coiling tight in my belly. Amari moved between my breasts as Val curled his fingers, hitting that spot inside me that made stars explode behind my eyelids.
Amari released my nipple and leaned back, his hips working on Val’s cock in slow circles. “Are you ready to take my cock?”
My walls clenched at the image of him pounding into me, pushing me over the edge. I threw my head back as pleasure crashed through me, Val’s tongue lapping at my release.
Before I could catch my breath, Amari was moving me again. “Hands and knees,” he ordered, his voice leaving no room for argument.
He helped me off Val, positioning me on all fours. Val’s face was glistening with my arousal, his eyes heavy-lidded as he watched Amari move behind me.
Amari’s cock pressed against my entrance, teasing me. “Still think I’m an asshole?” His hand ran down my spine to my ass and squeezed.
I glared over my shoulder at him. “Yes.”
His lips quirked upward at one corner before he slammed forward, burying himself in one smooth thrust. The breath left my lungs in a rush as he filled me completely.
“Fuck,” I moaned, my fingers digging into the sand as he began to move.
Val repositioned himself behind Amari, and I could tell the moment he entered him again by the way Amari’s rhythm faltered and let out a guttural groan.
Each of Val’s thrusts drove Amari deeper into me, creating a perfect chain of pleasure. Amari’s hand slid around to find my clit, rubbing it between his fingers.
The sounds of skin slapping against skin were primal and raw, and exactly what I needed. But I wanted more. “I need to see.”
Amari growled and pulled out, waiting for me to turn over before grabbing my legs, lifting my hips, and sliding back inside. The angle nearly had me screaming.
“You’re so fucking tight.” Amari’s thrusts grew more erratic as Val wrapped a hand around his throat, pulling his head to the side to expose his throat.
He bit down on the junction of Amari’s neck and shoulder, not breaking the skin but marking him.
My walls clenched around Amari’s length, drawing a groan from deep in his chest. His fingers worked faster against my sensitive bundle of nerves. “Come for me again.”
The pressure built rapidly, and when my second orgasm hit, it was even more intense than the first, radiating outward from my core until my entire body trembled with the force of it.
I cried out wordlessly, my inner walls pulsing around Amari’s cock. He cursed, his rhythm faltering as my release triggered his own. His fingers dug into my hips as he flooded me with his release.
Behind him, Val let out a hiss, his fangs descending as his own climax approached. For a moment, I thought he would feed on Amari right in front of me, but he threw his headback instead, his final thrusts pushing Amari deep as he came.
Amari’s body trembled between us as Val continued to pump into him, milking every drop of pleasure. Finally, all three of us collapsed in a satisfied heap.
As the fog of lust cleared from my mind, my chest tightened with something that felt dangerously like regret.
Amari seemed to sense my shift in mood, his hand finding mine and squeezing gently. The gesture was unexpectedly tender from someone who seemed to detest me and had fucked me senseless.
Val rolled to his side on the sand next to me, his fingers tracing patterns on my hip. “Are you okay?”
I stared up at the sky, uncertain how to answer. The physical satisfaction was undeniable, but the hollow feeling in my chest suggested I had made a mistake.
I wondered where Nico had gone and what he was thinking. Had he watched from the trees, or had he truly left? And why did I care so much when he had made it clear he didn’t want me?
“I’m fine.” I closed my eyes against the sudden burn of tears.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
