Instead of answering he just smiles.I hope I am.
CHAPTER 38
Rae
I’m brought to my room over Grayson’s shoulder. There was a small altercation about who gets thehonorof carrying me. I insisted I could walk, but that just resulted in Grayson tossing me over his shoulder and storming up to my room while Asher grumbled.
I would have been more than okay with them fucking me right there on my piano, but I have a feeling what they’re wanting to do with me needs more room. And a bed. That’s why I didn’t argue. I did giggle the entire way while my body continued to vibrate from my orgasm. And the unspoken promise of more.
When we get into my room, Grayson sets me on the edge of my bed gently, then cups my face and kisses me deeply. I moan at the feel of his lips on mine, grabbing for his hips and already trying to pull him down onto me. I want more, from both of them, and I don’t want to wait anymore.
Spreading my legs, I yank him onto me, and he climbs onto the bed over me, covering my body with his. Our mouths stay locked, and his hard cock is between us. When he thrusts between us it causes the underside of his cock to rub against my sensitive clit.
We both moan, and then he quickly flips us so our positions are switched and I’m straddling his hips. His dick is hard between us and I wrap my fist around the base of him. With my eyes locked on his, I let spit trail down from my mouth onto his length before moving my fist over it,
“Fuck,” Grayson groans, his head falls back, and he grips my hips tightly as I move my hand over him.
Asher leans over the side of my bed, grabbing the back of my neck and turning my head toward his.
“Sit on his cock, baby.”
I don’t wait to follow his instruction, lifting up and positioning Grayson at my entrance before sinking down.
“Such a good girl,” Asher groans, moving behind me.
Grayson moans under me, looking up to watch as I swirl my hips over him, adjusting to having him inside me.
“Feels so good,” I moan, lifting up and then dropping back down onto him.
“It’s going to feel even better,” Asher tells me right before his hand is between my shoulder blades and he pushes me down onto Grayson so our chests are flush.
Asher’s hands are on my ass, spreading my cheeks apart as he groans. “So fucking pretty when you’re full. Do you want more?”
“Yes,” I moan, rubbing myself against Grayson because this position has my clit in the perfect spot to get the friction I need against his pelvis.
“Of course you do, sluts like to be filled, and you’re so fucking desperate for it, look at you. Going to take my cock in your ass while Grayson fucks this perfect little cunt?”
“Oh my God,” I groan at his filthy words.
Asher’s hand covers my mouth, and he pushes his index and middle fingers between my lips.
“Suck,” he commands, and I do, taking his entire fingers into my mouth, sucking and licking his skin like I’m crazed.
He pulls them away quickly, and I whine a protest at the loss,lifting up and dropping back down on Grayson’s cock causing us both to moan because I’m completely out of my mind.
“Fuck, Sunshine, do you know how good you feel?” Grayson groans. I turn to press my lips to his, needing to be completely consumed by both of them even more than I already am.
Grayson kisses me deeply, while Asher presses the tip of his finger between my cheeks, and I tense. They both know because Grayson caresses his tongue against mine and I moan into his mouth while Asher presses his finger in a little deeper with a deep, raspy, “Relax.”
My teeth sink into Grayson’s bottom lip as Asher pushes his finger in even more and I tighten around both of them. Ripping my mouth away from Grayson’s, I breathe out, “Hold on.”
They both freeze, instantly, and the power that fuels me with has some of the tension leaving my body. I know they won’t do anything I don’t want. I know I’m the one in control here, but the pressure, the knowledge of what’s going to happen gave me a spark of panic that was just eased the second they stopped at my simple command.
But I still think it may be too much, and I lift off Grayson’s dick, positioning him underneath me, rubbing myself along his shaft and moaning with the friction against my clit.
“Is it too much for you, good girl?” Asher asks, his finger hasn’t moved, but he rubs his hand up my back and it’s probably the gentlest he’s ever touched me, and I relax even more.
I shake my head. “No I want this.”
