She couldn’t remember ever feeling more powerful. She could remember hundreds, maybe thousands of times, when she’d wished she were.
But not once with them.
She loved them. It was that simple.
She’d never felt a strong need to commit to anyone. Well, except Reese. Which she’d always sworn was about work and friendship, but in hindsight, she felt kind of dumb about. How had she not realized? How had she not seen it? But then, there hadn’t been David.
He was…not the glue. But the missing piece. He challenged them and soothed them and cared from them in ways they weren’t good at doing for themselves or each other. He’d nurtured their love, for him and for each other.
She placed her palm flat over Reese's heart, feeling its steady quick beat. Her other hand clamped around David's arm across her belly, holding him close.
She lifted higher. Both men gasped, and she dropped back down.
The slow, sultry rhythm was lost to something more driving, something that vibrated with the coming crescendo. She reached for it, watching Reese's face and seeing that the cock ring was only going to do so much. He was reaching, too.
Then David said, “Stop."
Mati hung there, panting. "What?"
David moved away and she whimpered in confused distress.
Reese rubbed his hand over hers. "Don't worry. I don't think he's going very far."
"Oh, I'm not," David agreed.
His palms brushed her back and smoothed up her spine, encouraging her to bend forward until her chest was pressed to Reese’s and he could capture her lips.
The snick of a cap echoed through Mati’s brain, and suddenly she understood. She cupped her hands around Reese's jaw and sank into a long, filthy kiss. David's fingers curled around the base of her plug and gave it a gentle tug.
Reese gasped, his head falling back onto the bed. “Holy shit.”
Mati tried to memorize every detail of what was happening. Every feeling and sensation. She knew what was coming, but it didn’t make her tense. She wanted it too much.Neededit.
Reese, on the other hand, cried out when David pulled the plug out of Mati, clinging to her.
In spite of the sensations rocking through her, Mati stayed silent, achingly conscious of the pounding of her heart, the sting of Reese’s grip, and the susurrations of their desperate breaths.
David’s gentle fingers tested her rim, adding a liberal dose of lube inside and out. His other hand spread low across her back.
The slick head of his cock slotted up against fluttering muscles. “This okay?” he asked.
A slightly hysterical laugh slipped from Mati. “Please. Please, David. I want you, so much.”
It wasn’t exactly what she wanted to say, at least not all of it, but it was close.
David pressed forward.
Reese’s eyes bulged. “Is he…?”
Mati bit her lip and nodded. She had to look away from the awe on Reese’s face, from his glowing green eyes, hot cheeks, and wobbly smile. She cleared her mind of everything that wasn’t this moment and the feeling of David’s cock stretching her open, the muscles giving with an amazing hot sting, and the overwhelming fullness of having both men inside of her.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” Reese whispered when David pressed his cock into her and came up against Reese on the other side of the thin barrier.
Mati laughed helplessly. “You have no idea.”
“But he will,” David promised.
Mati and Reese shuddered. Her body yielded, opening to David. She dug her nails into Reese’s shoulders and arched her back, lifting her ass.