Page 266 of End Game

Dex jerks. “Oh, fuck.”

I laugh harder.

“You like that?” Micah asks.

Dex’s only response is, “Shut up.”

Micah does it again.

Dex's eyes close. “Okay. Fuck you both.”

“Eventually,” Micah says.

That does not help me.

Dex takes me apart with his fingers. And by the time his pierced cock pushes inside me, I'm already trembling.

Then he grinds against me. That piercing massages my clit with some kind of sinful perfection.

The noises that come out of me are not controlled.

He braces himself over me, eyes locked on mine.

“Fuck, Dex.” I wrap one leg around his hip. “Still have all that nervous energy?”

“So much fucking energy.”

Micah kneels behind him.

Dex knows exactly what's coming.

His face changes.

Micah runs one hand slowly down his spine.

I pull Dex down and kiss him while Micah prepares them both.

Dex is already breathing harder.

Then Micah presses into him.

Dex freezes as his mouth falls open against mine. “Ohhh, fuck.”

My entire body clenches around him.

His eyes fly open. “Fucking hell, Cami.”

I grin. “What?”

“Do that again, and I'm going to embarrass myself.”

Micah grips his hip. “Move.”

Dex obeys.

The first thrust into me lands at the same time Micah moves behind him.

My head falls back.