Page 190 of My Undead Love Life

“You.”

His mouth curved. “Be specific.”

Luck laughed softly. “He’s needy tonight.”

“I am always needy for Spencer.”

My breath hitched when Oxi’s tongue swept over my clit. “Fuck.”

He did it again, slower.

Keith’s fingers continued moving inside me, matching the rhythm of Oxi’s mouth until my whole body tightened.

Luck lowered his head and drew my nipple between his lips. Mad did the same to the other.

Heat built too quickly. My hands found their hair, gripping Luck’s blond strands in one fist and Mad’s darker hair in the other. “Oh, God.”

Keith brushed his thumb along my jaw. “Look at me.”

I forced my eyes open. His blue gaze held mine as Oxi sucked my clit and Keith’s fingers drove deeper.

“Come for us,” he murmured.

The command sent me over. Pleasure tore through me, bright and rapid, making my thighs close around Oxi’s head. My back bowed from the mattress as a cry ripped from my throat.

They didn’t stop immediately. Keith slowed his fingers. Oxi softened the pressure of his mouth. Luck and Mad kissed my breasts instead of teasing them, letting the orgasm move through me without pushing me into pain.

When my body finally relaxed, Keith withdrew his fingers and brought them to his mouth. I watched him lick them clean. The sight sent another pulse of want through me.

Luck groaned. “You’re showing off.”

Keith smiled. “Always for her.”

Keith pumped his hard cock while Oxi moved out from between my thighs and settled beside me. I reached for Keith, wrapping my fingers around him.

He hissed. “Wildflower.”

“What?”

“You know what.”

I stroked him slowly. “I want you.”

He shifted between my legs. His hands slid beneath my thighs, spreading me open as he positioned himself. “Tell me again.”

“I want you inside me,” I said breathlessly.

Keith pressed into me in one slow, steady thrust. I stretched around him. He didn’t stop until his hips met mine, filling me completely.

My head fell back into the pillows. “Keith!”

His forehead pressed against mine. “Still okay?”

“Yes.”

He drew back and drove into me again, slower and deeper than before. The mattress moved beneath us as his rhythm built. Oxi’s fingers returned to my clit, circling gently. Luck continued sucking one nipple while Mad kissed and teased the other.

Keith watched my face with every thrust as they made me come apart again and again. “I love you,” he breathed. The words broke through the pleasure and reached something deeper.