Reese’s fingers faltered.
Mati kicked David’s hip. “Don’t distract him.”
David laughed. “I’m just getting him ready.”
Reese’s fingers pumped faster, sinking in past the second knuckle.
God, she wanted Reese to fuck her.Now.
She cried out when Reese’s fingers left her body, replaced by the blunt, cool pressure of the plug.
“Oh god, you’re going to kill me,” she moaned, relishing the stretch. They wore matching expressions of concentration as they slowly worked the plug in and out of her ass, David wrapped around Reese, Reese’s lip caught in his teeth.
God, they were fucking adorable and she loved them so much.
Shelovedthem.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Every muscle in her body tightened as she plunged into momentary panic. It wasn’t that it was hard to accept it as the truth, it was that it was scary as hell.
Plug held mid-thrust, Reese’s eyes flickered between whatever was happening on her face and where his hands hovered between her legs.
David, however, studied only her expression and looked concerned.
God, he had nothing to worry about. She’d never do anything to hurt him. Either of them.Anyof them.
She held out her hand to David. “Come here.”
David whispered something into Reese’s ear, and Reese nodded, pumping the plug in and out again, ever so gently.
David watched for a few seconds, then slipped from behind Reese and stretched out beside Mati. She kissed him as the waves of Reese’s movements lifted her higher and higher.
It was easy to let go of the worry like this. To promise herself she would dissect it later. Right now, she wanted to stay in the moment.
David ran his nose over hers, much as he had Reese’s earlier, and her heart ached.
“You okay?” he asked.
She nodded, dragging him into another kiss, this one slow and deep and perfect.
Reese pressed forward with the plug again and Mati pushed back, opening herself as completely as she could to them both.
The plug slid into place.
“Whoa,” Reese said.
Mati tore her mouth from David’s to suck in desperately needed oxygen, her head spinning. She loved the sense offullness. “God, that’s good.”
David ran his hand over the anchor, bumping it and making her whimper. A slow and wicked grin grew on his face, and she knew she was in trouble even before David got a firm hold and tugged.
Mati whined, unsure if she wanted to pull away and let the plug stretch her open again, or to press into David’s hand to make the teasing stop. She reached for Reese and he crawled over them. She kissed him and felt warm and safe in their arms, enveloped by their bodies. David worked at the plug, stretching her rim over and over, making her groan.
Reese smiled down at her. “What do you want? What do you need?”
“I want tocome.”
David stopped playing with the plug and pulled Reese down between them, spooning up behind him and smiling at her over his shoulder. Mati rolled onto her side and hooked her leg over their hips. Two hands, with broad palms and long fingers, rubbed over her ribs and back and belly.
