I was breathing hard, my eyes glued to Kaz’s. When Mason pushed into me, stretching me inch by inch, I took Kaz in my mouth again.
“Do you like that, baby girl?” Kaz asked, tightening his fist in my hair. “How does his cock feel inside of you?”
Kaz’s words sent a pulse down to my clit, and I moaned around him.
Mason filled me perfectly. He began to thrust, making pleasure radiate from my core. It’s like he knew the perfect angle, the perfect spot to make me see stars. His hand slipped between my legs and found my clit. I closed my eyes and sucked harder on Kaz.
The singer grabbed my chin. “Is he doing a good job? Is he working your pussy right?”
Fuck.
I couldn’t answer. I was so close I could barely even keep my head moving. Kaz gripped my hair and began to move my head for me. He thrust into my mouth carefully, until he knew I could handle more of it. His dick hit the back of my throat over and over, and then his rhythm lined up with Mason’s, and I could do nothing but surrender. There was something absolutely maddening about being with two of them, giving and taking at the same time. I came, my fingers digging in the backs of Kaz’s thighs as I whimpered around his cock.
“Yeah, that’s it,” Mason said hoarsely. His hips began to buck harder and harder, slamming into my cunt.
When I felt Kaz’s balls tighten, I took him all the way in. His cum filled my throat, and I swallowed everything down to the last drop. My head was still spinning, my thighs shaking, and my core was still throbbing from the aftermath of my orgasm.
“What a good girl,” Mason panted behind me, his hands firm around my waist, “Fuck, you look good with his cock in your mouth.”
“Yeah, she does,” Kaz said, pulling out of my mouth and wiping my lip with his thumb. His chest rose and fell as he looked at me with a satisfied expression. “Doesn’t she feel amazing, Mase?”
“Like fucking heaven.” With one last violent thrust, Mason stilled, his cock twitching inside of me as he came. He lifted me up so that my back was pressed to his chest, and then he found my mouth with his own. His kiss was thorough. He must have tasted his friend on my lips, and the thought of him enjoying it made me whimper.
“You sure you haven’t done this before?” I asked when he broke the kiss. “You’re awfully good at it.”
He let out a rough laugh and looked at Kaz. “No, we haven’t done this before.”
“Makes everything we’ve done pale in comparison.” Kaz brushed my cheek and kissed me again.
It all felt natural, like somewhere in our DNA we’d been preprogrammed to be together like this. Even with euphoria still swirling through my brain, it scared me.Thisscared me. But with each one of their kisses, it was harder and harder to hold on to that fear.
Afterwards, we lay in bed, their hands caressing my back, my breasts, my hair. “How do you feel?” Mason asked.
I snuggled into him with a sigh. “I think I’ve forgotten the meaning of the word tense.”
Kaz barked out a laugh. “Then our work is done.”
24
MOLLY
I awoketo the buzzing of my phone, and the sensation of someone’s hand brushing against my nipple.
Judging by the tattoos, the hand belonged to Kaz. He let out a sleepy grumble when I nudged his arm away. I cast a quick look at Mason, who was still dead to the world, and crawled off the bed to silence the phone.
“Need you at the office today. A lot to discuss.”
Shit. Was Trinity’s tone usually this curt or did something happen? She sent me a message after the photoshoot on Monday to apologize for her absence (family emergency), and she even thanked me for keeping everything on track. I ran my teeth over my bottom lip. She probably just had more work to assign to me.
“I’ll be there at 9,”I texted back before hopping into the bathroom.
In the shower, the water pressure left much to be desired, yet I barely noticed, too consumed with thoughts of last night.
So much for taking it slow.
In retrospect, that idea seemed doomed to failure. The chemistry between the three of us was its own living thing, impossible to resist now that we’d agreed to explore it.
I liked waking up in their arms, to the soundtrack of their deep, calm breaths, and their heat surrounding me. An improvement from greeting the day from my own lonely bed where I never quite managed to feel one hundred percent safe.
