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Oh god, he felt good. But there was one thing missing. “Where’s Declan?”
“Right here, sweetheart.” I heard his voice at the doorway. “I see you two got started without me.”
I lifted my hips and sank down again, loving Cole’s hiss of approval. I saw Declan’s hands sliding around my waist from behind and come up to cup my breasts, to tug at my nipples.
This. This was what I’d wanted. To be surrounded by my men.
Not mine, I reminded myself.
“It’s time for this, sweetheart.”
Declan’s hands moved away and he picked up something and held it in front of me. Cole stilled deep inside and I blinked. It was a bright pink butt plug. I’d never seen one in real life, but I knew what it was.
“Um—”
Declan moved it out of my line of sight and I heard the familiar sound of a flip lid opening.
“He won’t hurt you,” Cole promised, cupping my chin. “You want to take both your men together someday, don’t you?”
My mouth fell open to tell them that that they weren’t mine, that this was just a one night thing with one more quickie, but I felt the cool, hard tip of the plug pressing against me. There.
“Declan!” I cried as Cole lay back on the bed, took my hand and pulled me down with him, remaining deep inside. His hand cupped my jaw again as he kissed me. It wasn’t chaste, his tongue tangling with mine as his hips lifted and lowered in small increments, keeping me eager.
“Just my finger, sweetheart,” Declan murmured, circling ever so softly.
It was his finger, not the plug and while it had surprised me, it felt good. God, did it. Nerves I didn’t even know I had sizzled to life just from the lightest touch. When I saw the plug, I’d thought he was just going to jam it in, but I was wrong.
I lifted my head to take deep breaths. The feeling was intense and new and with Cole inside me, I’d never needed to come so quickly before. Cole was watching me carefully, one hand sliding down my side to my hip, the other moved between us to brush over my clit.
“Oh!” I cried. They were being so damn gentle. No rough play, no demands, just the slightest coaxing and persuasion. How could I tell Declan no when it felt so good?
“Like that?” Declan asked, leaning in and whispering in my ear. “Do you know how gorgeous you are riding Cole’s cock? Your nipples are all hard, and your clit—”
“It’s all swollen and hard,” Cole added. “She’s squeezing me like a vice. It’s time to come for your men, darlin’.”
“Okay,” I said, because I was going to do just that. I wasn’t going to hold off on the most incredible orgasm ever just because Declan was touching my virgin bottom hole.
Putting my hands on Cole’s chest, I arched my back and came on a sharp cry. Cole continued to play with my clit. I began to ride his cock again, using him to stroke every amazing spot inside me. Declan’s finger pressed more firmly, then slid into me, stretching me open. It was a sharp bite of sensation and my eyes flew open, my head lifting to the ceiling. My hair slipped down my back as I came again. Cole was in my pussy, Declan’s finger in my ass giving me a taste of what it would be like if they took me together.
They talked to me as I came, but I had no idea what they were saying. I was too lost, too immersed in pleasure to even understand. I just knew that they were there, surrounding me, protecting me, keeping me safe as I let go.
I felt Declan’s finger slip from me and I opened my eyes, saw Cole watching me with that little lip curve. When I realized my fingers were like talons in his powerful shoulders, I relaxed my grip, whispered a quick, “Sorry.”
“You can leave all the marks you want on me. I’m not going to forget how I got them, that’s for sure.”
Something cold and hard returned to my bottom. This time I knew it was the plug. “Ready?” he asked.
His hand slid down my back and settled on my bottom, parting me. Looking over my shoulder, I met Declan’s gaze. He was waiting for me to say yes, to give him permission. He was very smart, getting me to come from just his finger there, for I couldn’t deny that I liked ass play. I’d never come so hard in my life when he was touching me like that. I could tell him no just because it was a little horrifying to admit to liking something so dirty, but we were a little past that now. If many of the women in Bridgewater had two husbands, ass play probably wasn’t all that unusual. I was the odd one out.
I nodded and he carefully worked the plug into me. Cole’s hands came up to cup my breasts, distracting me from the increasing stretch, and I turned my head back.
“Once that plug is in, I’m going to fuck you. You soaked my cock as you came and I’m dying here. Hurry, Dec.”
I breathed out as he pushed forward, pulled back. I’d seen the plug, it wasn’t big, but it felt huge. I winced at the slight burn, then I felt the little “pop” as it slid into place.
“Good girl,” Cole said, then flipped me onto my back and I gasped as the plug pressed inward. “Hold on, darlin’. It’s my turn to take you for a ride.”
I did as he said, curling my legs around his waist as he began to fuck me. There wasn’t any other word for it. He wasn’t gentle any longer, his need to come was powerful. He felt different than the night before, the plug making it so snug, so much better having both places filled.
