“Let’s see how needy she is,” Grayson told Micah. He grabbed the hand that wasn’t holding me and brought it with him to cup me between my legs.
“Shit, baby,” Grayson groaned.
“She’s so wet,” Micah added.
It was so hot to watch them talk about me as if I wasn’t even there, and having them work together like this was sexy as hell.
I couldn’t help grinding down into their hands.
“You think you could come like this?” Micah asked.
“Need more,” I gasped.
They moved in sync. Micah’s hand slid back toward my ass and squeezed while Grayson inserted one finger inside of me.
Fuck.
I moved my hips so I could take Grayson deeper, but the asshole withdrew his finger. The needy whimper that left me was loud enough that I wondered how the hell Cruz had yet to wake up.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking beautiful,” Grayson groaned as he inserted his index finger all the way inside until I could feel the palm of his hand rubbing against my clit.
“Fuck.”
That seemed to break both of them into action. Micah sat up and kept one hand on my ass, making sure I wouldn’t move too much while Grayson began to fuck me with his fingers. Micah’s other hand was under my shirt as he pinched my nipple.
“You feel so good on my finger, I wonder how good you’ll feel on my cock,” Grayson said.
“She feels amazing,” Micah replied.
“Maybe you should show him how good you feel, princess.”
The three of us turned toward where Cruz was sleeping. He was now on his side, his attention on us. His voice sounded gravelly from just waking up, but his eyes were wide awake.
“Were you watching us?” I gasped since Grayson decided it was the perfect time to add another finger.
“It’s not exactly polite to fuck in front of others.” He smirked at me.
“You left her unsatisfied last night,” Grayson bit back, but there was no real bite to his tone.
Cruz sat up.
“Sorry, I took priority in helping your ungrateful ass.”
He reached for his discarded jeans, grabbed his wallet, and threw something at Micah’s chest.
It was a condom wrapper. Before anyone could say anything else, Cruz was right behind me, holding on to my hips as he pulled me back into his lap.
“Why don’t you put that on him?” Cruz told Micah, tilting his head toward Grayson.
Shit.
I was so fucking turned on. I rubbed my ass against Cruz, trying to get some friction. Everything was becoming too much. Cruz let me grind against him as he began to kiss the side of my nape. Micah sat up as Grayson pulled his boxers down.
“He has a pretty dick, doesn’t he, princess?” Cruz growled. Grayson’s chest rose and fell more rapidly as he looked at me,and then his eyes went to Cruz, who was looking not at him, but at his dick. “Can you imagine how good that’ll feel fucking you? Making you feel so full…so good.”
I whimpered because I knew he wasn’t just speaking about me, and now I really wanted to watch them together.
“Fuck,” Grayson cursed, throwing his head back as Micah stroked him.
