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"Shh, Sunshine, you’re going to hurt yourself." Sawyer’s voice calms me down immediately, my hands and legs going limp and body relaxing into his chest.
"Looks like you lost, baby." Travis is leaning against the tree right in front of me, and I can’t believe I’m just now seeing him.
Turning around, I look at Sawyer and frown, then turn again to Travis and narrow my eyes. What the fuck?
"You’re not out of breath?" Was I the only one running in this game?
Travis pushes off the trunk and prowls toward us as Sawyer pulls me tightly back against his chest. I’m sweating underneath my sweatshirt, my jeans feeling like one layer too many, even though I’m aware it’s fucking freezing outside. The temperature has no meaning when you’ve practically run a marathon, only to be greeted by two hot guys looking at you like you’re their next meal.
Travis is pressing against me now, their heat on either side of me as Sawyer’s mouth peppers my neck with soft kisses. I’m panting again for a completely different reason.
"No questions." Then his mouth is on mine and I quickly forget why it was even important that I’m the only one who exerted any energy on this little side quest.
Sawyer leisurely bathes me in kisses as he pops the button to my jeans and pulls them down just enough for his hand to slide down and cover my eager pussy.
I moan into Travis’s mouth, my breathing becoming faster as the feel of the two of them makes me even hornier than I was two seconds ago.
"Your little run got your blood pumping, didn’t it, baby?" Travis teases.
"God, yes," I moan as two thick, warm fingers push inside me until Sawyer’s entire palm is covering my pussy, rubbing and slapping with every thrust inside me. Through my sweatshirt, Travis teases my nipples, pinching hard enough to get my attention.
"You want to get fucked out here, Briar?" he asks, like he’s talking down to me. I don’t know why that’s hot, but it really fucking is.
"Yes." The word is little more than a breathy moan, but it drags a smile across his lips.
"You get your wish once you’ve come all over Sawyer’s hand. Not a second before."
Oh, woe is me. Like that’s a fucking punishment.
I lean back into Sawyer’s chest and close my eyes, writhing against the feel of them both. One kissing my mouth like a hungry predator and the other holding my hair to the side as he sucks on my skin, probably leaving marks.Alphaholes, amiright?
I can feel the tell-tale signs of bliss as the tips of my fingers begin to tingle and my pussy squeezes Sawyer’s fingers to keep him from pulling out. My hands are clutching at Travis’s sweatshirt, pulling him toward me until his mouth slams against mine and his tongue sweeps a warm path across my lips.
And there it is.
The shaking and trembling right before the full body orgasm that I’m about to experience.
"That’s it, Gorgeous. Give it to us. All over my fingers."
I gasp as my body goes tight, rigid from the overwhelming sensation given by my two gorgeous, attentive men. My hips convulse, my knees go weak and still, I’m not moving because both of them are there to take care of me.
Breathing out, I realize it’s a lot fucking colder than I thought it was earlier, especially now that my body is back from the land of euphoria.
I shiver, but this time it has nothing to do with my orgasm and everything to do with New York in February.
"Come on, now you get your reward." Sawyer wiggles his eyebrows as he puts his cum-covered fingers in his mouth with a wide grin on his beautiful face.
"Finger-lickin’ good, Gorgeous."
I roll my eyes and smirk, but I can feel the blush creeping up my neck and landing on my face as Travis scoops me up and carries me to the Range Rover.
"Seriously? All that running and we’re just… here?" I was barely ten feet inside the tree line. No wonder they didn’t even break a sweat. They just waited for me to come back around to catch me. It’s official, I would not survive on a deserted island.
Manhattan? Now that’s a whole different story.
"Turn over the engine so we can get nice and warm in here," Travis demands, and Sawyer quickly runs to the driver’s side and turns on the heat. As soon as Travis places me in the backseat, I feel the welcoming warmth of the heated leather against my ass. My jeans are off in a heartbeat, my underwear gone as well by the time Travis slides in beside me, his mouth landing on my pussy like he’s been starved for me.
I barely register the driver’s seat being pushed forward as I reach for something, anything, to grab on to. Then it’s the passenger seat moving, giving us more room, before I’ve got a big body at my back and hungry man at my pussy.
