David looked at Reese, their faces flushed and lips pink. David leaned closer, barely an inch, and Reese met him halfway, their mouths crashing together.
Fuck, that might be the sexiest thing she’d ever seen. Their tongues darted in and out of each other’s mouths, little gasps escaping each time they parted.
David moved back, his breathing ragged. “What do you want?”
Reese looked feverish, his eyes glazed.
David’s fingers were still driving Mati out of her mind, her need growing along with the empty feeling inside. “I want something in me. I wantyouin me.” She didn’t specify who because she honestly didn’t care, as long as they were both here, in her arms and under her hands.
“Reese,” David said urgently.
Reese blinked at him, clearly not understanding.
David’s smile was sweet, and maybe a shade pitying. “You should be the one,” he explained.
“Oh god.Yes.But you—”
Mati groaned and arched again. “Are we really going to debate this?”
A ghost of a smile quirked Reese’s lips. He looked at David. “Whatever you want.”
Mati’s heart squeezed painfully in her chest.
Then David was gone.
She reached for him at the same time as Reese, failing to catch an arm or a hip as he rolled out of the bed.
“No!” she gasped.
Reese frowned. “Where are you—”
“Easy,” David said, his smile flashing brightly in the dim room as he strode to his bag and dug out a familiar box. He climbed back onto the bed and held a strip of condoms out to Reese.
Reese sat up on his knees and took one. Then he dropped it. Twice.
David took pity, plucking it from Reese’s normally dexterous hands. “May I?”
Reese nodded, rolling his eyes when David tore the foil open with no issue. His mouth fell open when David curled his hand around his shaft and gently rolled the latex into place.
“Oh god,” Reese whispered.
Mati grinned. “You like David’s hand on you.” It wasn’t a question.
Reese swallowed. “Yes.”
“Imagine what his mouth would feel like.”
Reese’s long, elegant fingers curled around the base of his cock in a death grip. He let out a helpless, desperate noise.
Mati reached for him and he fell to his elbows above her. She pulled him into a kiss and wrapped her legs around his waist, their groans muffled between their mouths as his cock slid along her clit.
David crawled closer, still on his knees, one hand running down Reese’s spine. Reese’s hips stuttered against hers when David’s hand slid over his ass.
“Did you mean it?’ David asked, his voice hoarse.
Their kiss ended with a gasp. “What?” Mati asked.
“You want me to come on you?”
