My body responds with amazing swiftness. Utter delight zings through my veins, my nipples bead even harder, and my pussy…? Well, she does her own version of a backflip that makes King groan.
“Oh, she likes that,” he tells them.
“I love that,” I muse, fully aware I sound completely lust-drunk. I’m A-okay with it too. We’re far beyond keeping things from each other.
I think.
I hope.
But if I need to set the example, so be it.
King’s hands flex against my ass, his eyes flaring with heat. Not only does he like to share me, he likes controlling things too.
Gripping me just a little tighter, his biceps curl, and he lifts me off his cock. So strong. So fit. He makes me feel like I’m made of silk and air with how easily he moves and manipulates my body.
Then, he lets me slide down his shaft so slowly I growl with frustration. I need more. The tightness beneath my belly button loosens, and my high levels off. That’s twice I’ve been on the precipice and they’ve held my orgasm from me.
They’re teaming up on me.
First, King was giving orders. Now it’s Alex.
I secretly love it.
Wrapped around King like a happy little octopus, I grind myself on his cock, loving the way our slick skin glides so easily.
This shower is perfection. Big enough for four, with room enough to spread out, sit down, and wash away the grime of the day. Later, I’ll let myself feel guilty for using so much water, but right now, I bask in the strategically placed shower heads and glanceover to find Gabe and Alex making out like they’ll never come up for air.
My heart squeezes at the sight. They’ve finally found their way to each other. Gabe’s fingers grip Alex’s hips so hard they’ll probably leave marks. Alex’s muscles bunch as he clasps Gabe’s jaw, holding him exactly where he wants him. Their mouths move against each other, straining, tongues meeting, colliding, tangling.
They’re achingly beautiful. So strong, powerful, finally giving in to years of desire.
A smile plays over my lips, and my eyes water because this moment is so momentous. Not only because the four of us are back together after some truly testing weeks, but after decades of friendship and yearning, Gabe and Alex are done denying everything between them.
With a happy sigh, I return my attention to King. The hard marble bites at my knees, the pain making everything so much sweeter. He pulls me down for a drugging kiss, deep, long, until we’re the ones starved for air. I moan around his tongue, aware on a cellular level that I’m impaled on him twice.
His cock flexes against the front wall of my pussy, an eager little tap telling me he’s ready for more. Too bad Alex gave us our orders.
Then again, he’s quite occupied at the moment. Thighs screaming, I lift myself until I’m hovering above King’s lap. His muscles coil tight as I thrust downward, stealing a bit of pleasure for us both. Again. Another happy sigh against my lips. Once more, then faster. Harder. Aching for release. A seductive beat plays in my head, a soundtrack of our frenzied lovemaking.
He tsks and holds his hips steady.
“King—”
Every inch of me feels like an erogenous zone when it’s his fingertips doing the stroking. Up my spine to the nape of my neck, clasping me there, sending chills through me. Gosh, I love the way he touches me. Like he’s known me intimately forever. Like he knows how I need to be held. Like he knows how much I crave him being in control.
I clamp down around his erection, teasing him just like he’s teasing me. The narrowing of his eyes says he knows what I’m up to. I have a feeling he’s not going to let me get away with stealing an orgasm today. He might be my needy guy, but he also loves the rules and the games that group sex creates.
“Don’t worry, babe. I’m stretching you out for his monster cock. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?”
I have no words.
Just the sizzle of heat across my neck. The painfully sweet prickle of my nipples needingfriction. The heavy ache is returning to the needy spot below my belly button, where I’d give anything to feel an exquisite explosion.
With a sexy groan, he lifts me again, sliding me down his cock once more, oh-so-slowly.
“Yes. Do it,” I say, the words so breathless they could be a sigh. I want that. I want everything they have to offer.
It was only a few hours ago that Gabe had his way with me in the conference room. I’d thought that was the highlight of my day. But here we are. “I fully plan to come between them.”
