I tried to sense Drake and Andrei’s mood but was met with a block. Fuck me, were they pissed enough to close off the bond?
Lincoln’s head teased my entrance, and my hips fell back until I was successful in getting him in, though it wasn’t even halfway. I really needed him to cut me a break and make me come already.
“My needy little thing,” he purred, stroking his hand down my back. “Don’t worry, Princess, you’re about to have everything you want right now, and then some.”
Frustration bubbled within me as I pulled away from him and turned around. I certainly had the intention of taking control of this situation.
“Either fuck me and make me come right now, or I’m leaving,” I bit out, pushing my hand against his chest to stop him from turning me back around.
As much as I loved our dynamic, he was driving me crazy, and I was trying to be conscious of my other mates. While they couldn’t expect me to be a saint just because we were all under one roof, it was fair of them to expect us to set expectations and boundaries, which we hadn’t done yet.
Water poured down on us as we stood beneath the shower head. I bit my lip as he pulled me close, pressing our chests together. Droplets of water ran down his face, catching on the dark hair above his eyes and sinking deep into the strands.
“Getting a bit demanding there,Comoara.Are you truly going to let her sass you like that, Lincoln?”
Drake’s voice filled the space, startling me. I blinked repeatedly, attempting to wipe the water from my eyes as I stared through the foggy glass around us.
Shit, this couldn’t be good. There’s no way Lincoln would continue now. Dammit, all I wanted was at least one orgasm.
I couldn’t deny the way my pussy clenched at the idea of Drake watching us, though. If the heated kiss he’d observed outside of the training room was any indication, I was almost positive that he would be down for that.
“Are you going to worry about what I’m doing with my cock or figure out how to use your own right now?” Lincoln retorted, and my body stilled as my mind reeled.
Was he…was he inviting Drake to join us?
A familiar laugh sounded, jolting me out of my shock as I asked, “What the fuck is going on right now?”
Andrei had entered the room as well, and I was so far beyond fucking confused.
Lincoln prowled toward me as the shower door opened, revealing Drake’s naked form as he joined us.
My heart hammered in my chest, my eyes slowly meandering between the two exquisite men. I quivered with anticipation, longing for their touch. Was this a dream? Never did I imagine they’d be open to sharing me like this so quickly. I’d hoped that eventually we’d build up to that, but this? They were truly blowing my mind without even having their cocks in me.
I felt the chill of the marble seep through my skin as my back hit the wall, sending a shiver down my spine. I hissed in shock at the frigid temperature. They each stepped closer, the heat radiating from their bodies and the shower mingling with the cool of the stone that pressed against my back. Our eyes met in a knowing glance as they cornered me.
Drake didn’t break eye contact as he called out, his deep voice rumbling, “Are you doing what we said, Andrei?”
Excuse me, what? In my shock of having them both in here, I’d already forgotten Andrei had entered the room as well. What the hell did they tell him to do?
If I was being honest with myself, I wasn’t sure if I was ready to invite him back into my body just yet. We'd worked so hard to bridge the gap between us, but in the back of my mind, I was still hesitant when it came to taking the leap sexually. Focusing on rebuilding the trust between us was the ultimate goal.
Relax, Comoara, we figured that would be the case, but we all decided to show you that we’re capable of sharing in the pleasures of your body. Andrei is just going to stand out there and watch if you’re okay with that.
Relief poured through me, but it was quickly replaced by curiosity. He wanted to watch us?
It felt like the perfect way to ensure he was still included but respecting my boundaries. Plus, this brought me all the way back to the night he watched me finger my pussy outside of my window without me initially knowing he was there.
After the thought flickered through my mind about not being ready to fuck him, I winced, worried that Andrei heard me through the mental connection.
Understanding and reassurance pulsated through my bond from him, making my shoulders sag with relief.
Baby girl, you never have to worry about rushing things with me. I fucked up, and I’m willing to wait as long as it takes to repair it.
That was exactly what I needed to hear from him in order to relax enough to even consider this.
“Okay,” I whispered, glancing between Drake and Lincoln, who towered above me. I had never been shy in sexual situations, priding myself on knowing what I wanted and getting it, but this was uncharted territory. And I wasn’t so blinded by lust to realize that it could end up very messy with the level of feelings involved. “How is this supposed to work—”
My question was cut off as Lincoln dipped his head to capture my lips in a hungry kiss that had all thoughts fleeing as I opened up to him. Once more, his hand found its way around my throat, but my focus was ripped away, a gasp falling from my lips at the feeling of a tongue lapping at my clit.
