Over the last few weeks, he’s studied me religiously with his mouth and fingers. Flicking and circling and sucking— he attacks my clit with the stealth and precision of an assassin. Thick fingers massage and curl, relaxing my core and driving me mad. In minutes, I’m dripping and moaning.
Like a whore in church.
My deranged giggle morphs into a gasp when Seba rips the seam of my fishnets and yanks me down to straddle his thighs. The fat tip of his cock glides through my slit. I rock my hips, notching him at my opening.
Scorching— the heat radiating off him rewires my perception of what it means to burn. And itburns. Instead of shying away, I bask in it, immersing every sense into where we’re joining.
“Atta girl,” Cade praises over Seba’s shoulder, sneaking his fingers between us to rub my clit.
Pleasure melds with pain.
“God, Drea, you’re perfect. So. Fucking.Perfect,” Seba groans as I lower myself inch by throbbing inch. I’m shaking, sweating, a little light-headed.
I swear, he’s in my stomach even though I haven’t fully taken him.
“It’s too much like this,” I gasp.
Cade’s fingers disappear as Seba’s arm bands around my waist to ease me onto my back. The shock of cold stone against my bareskin distracts me from the sharp sting of his cock bottoming out. Sweat glistens on his upper lip as he struggles to stay still… or as still as he can be.
“Baby girl…Fuck…talk to me.”
I can’t. My body is fighting to mold around his rigid length.
Relax.
Sneaking a hand between us, I touch myself, mimicking Cade’s movements from earlier. Soon, I’m melting again…
“That’s it, sweetheart,” Seba rasps. A faint rip and a foil lube packet slaps the floor. My pulse spikes at the wet sound of Cade stroking himself. I crack my lids open just in time to catch him lining up to Seba’s ass from behind.
“Mmmfuck,” Cade moans. A shot of arousal and adrenaline dulls the ache.
At Cade’s first shallow thrust, Seba’s nostrils flare, a rough grunt scraping out of his throat. He pushes back onto Cade… then forward into me?—
“Ohh, yes.”I moan, nails digging into his biceps.
“Feeling good now, baby girl?” Seba pants into my mouth. All I can manage is a nod and a whine. Cade curves over to hold Seba’s shoulder as he rolls his hips, ramping up the pace. The slap of his pelvis against Seba’s ass harmonizes with the panted moans and gasps escaping us. A filthy fantasy. Our rhythm escalates toward frantic. Possessed. Chasing euphoria.
It’s right there.
Right…
There.
“That’s it,” Seba growls, descending into a frenzy. “Come on my cock.” Thrusting. “Soak me.” Grinding. “Gonna fill you.”
“Fill me,” I beg, clawing at his shoulders.
He erupts with a shout.
Cade’s grip switches to Seba’s hips, pounding into him, winding me up again. The spasm of his climax shoves me into another orgasm that goes on… and on…
I’m drifting in and out. Somewhere above me, Cade lets out athroaty moan and the three of us collapse into a breathless, twitching heap.
“You guys are crushing me,” I wheeze.
With a groan, Cade slides off Seba, pausing to part his cheeks and admire his hole with a satisfied smirk. “So fucking hot.”
“Mmm,” Seba hums, his softening cock slipping out as he rolls onto his back beside me. He lifts his arms, silently beckoning us. I curl into him and hook a leg over his thigh while Cade mirrors me on his other side.
