“Come for me,” I commanded.
Nick shattered around me, his back sinking against my chest as he orgasmed. Cum shot from his cock, spraying across the tiles, his body squeezing around me. It was everything I needed to follow him over the edge.
I tightened my hold on him, moaning low in his ear as I started to fill him. I came inside his hole, pounding every last drop deep inside him.
Our bodies melted against each other. I held him up, pressed kisses over his shoulders as I let the euphoric feeling of release settle into my bones.
It was perfect.
Everything about this was.
“We’re going to go out there and they’re going to be fucking,” I murmured. “And you’re not allowed to do anything but lie there. Got it?”
“Ugh, yes,” he sighed. “I’ll behave. I think it’s all catching up with me anyway.”
“Let’s get cleaned up, some fluids in you, and meds.”
“I already got fluids in me,” he said with a smirk.
I swatted his ass for that, earning a laugh.
We washed off, brushed our teeth, dried each other’s bodies off, folded the shower bonnets and put them on the counter. He chuckled as I brushed my lips over his. Kissing him felt right. Natural, like breathing. We took our time, although in the back of my mind, I kept wondering how Austin and Evie were doing . . .
A sharp cry echoed from the living room. Nick and I both glanced up then at each other.
“I know that voice,” he said.
“Let’s finish and join them,” I said. “I think it’s about time.”
“Me too.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
Evie
Austin’s tongue flicked over my clit right as he eased two fingers inside me. A deep moan hummed in his throat, my cry ricocheting through the living room.
Just down the hall in my bathroom were my two boyfriends, and I could hear them moaning together occasionally. Matthew's voice carried past the sound of water running. Nick’s throaty moan followed, and my imagination was running wild wonderingexactlywhat they were doing.
Austin pulled me straight back into the moment with him. Pleasure rippled through my body as his tongue circled my clit, his fingers moving in and out of me. I was soaked and with every driving pump of his fingers, could hear how wet I was.
He ate me out like a starved man.
For so long, I'd imagined what this would feel like. I'd imagined him getting on his knees, just like this, to worship me.
I never thought it would really happen, especially after years of pining over him.
It was way better than I ever dreamed.
Austin drew back, licking his lips. His beard was wet from my pussy, glistening beneath my living room lights. I reached for him, dragging his mouth to mine and kissing him openly.He groaned as he notched his hips between my thighs, grinding against me as his tongue dragged over mine.
“Fuck, Evie,thank you.Thank you for the chance,” he panted.
Well, fuck.That only made me more wet.
I gasped right as he plunged his fingers back inside me, pumping them in and out rapidly. I held his gaze, my nipples straining against my dress.
I was so fucking close, so close.
