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Easton simply nods as Sawyer gives me a tight smile. “Does this mean you forgive me?”
I scoff, a loud, barking grunt pulling from the back of my throat. “Hell no,” I say with a laugh. “But it does mean that I can be civilized with you guys. You know, apart from Zade.”
Sawyer grins, his eyes sparkling, and I know exactly what’s going through his mind. “Civilized, huh?” he questions, almost sounding disappointed. “I prefer it when you’re animalistic. Wild and raw. You taste best that way.”
Hunger burns through his stare, and I realize I’ve caught my breath. Forcing myself to inhale, I attempt to shake it off. What is it about these guys? With nothing more than a single sentence and a pointed, heated stare, I’m putty in their hands. Perhaps it’s the danger, or I’ve just become a sex-crazed whore over the past few weeks. Either way, if these guys asked me to get on my knees right here in the middle of the deserted street and play doubles, I would in a heartbeat.
Noticing my body’s reaction to his intensity, he smirks at me as though I just played right into his hands. Sawyer stops in the street and curls his hand around the back of my neck, pulling me to a stop. “What’s wrong, Doll? You need something from me?”
The softest moan slips from between my lips as I nod, captivated by his stare. I feel Easton step in behind me, and my heart starts to race. His hands come to my hips before circling around to the front of my jeans, and I suck in a breath, feeling as he pops the button and pushes them down my hips.
Sawyer’s hold on the back of my neck tightens, and he pulls me in closer, tipping my head back. Before the thrill has even sailed the whole way through my body, his lips crush down on mine, and his tongue plunges into my mouth.
I groan into his kiss and step out of my jeans, not giving a shit that I’m half-naked in the middle of the street. Easton’s fingers find my clit, slowly massaging, rubbing tight circles, and making my knees shake with anticipation. “This is going to be hard and fast,” he tells me, just moments before his lips come down on the sensitive skin below my ear, the two of them already sending me into pure, blissful satisfaction.
I feel Easton grinding against my ass as I reach down between me and Sawyer, freeing that delicious monster from the confines of his pants. As his cock springs free, I grip it tightly, his velvety skin so welcome in the palm of my hand. My thumb rolls over his tip, collecting the small bead of moisture, and as I pull back from his kiss, I hold his stare and suck my thumb clean.
His gaze burns with hunger, his cock flinching in my hand, and without a second of hesitation, Sawyer reaches down and grasps my thigh, hooking his arm beneath my knee and pulling it up as high as it’ll go, opening me wide.
Sawyer lines himself up with my entrance as Easton continues rubbing torturously slow circles over my clit, making me growl low. Sawyer pushes inside me, and my walls stretch so deliciously around him, his satisfied grunt like music to my ears.
He starts to fuck me, the chill of the late evening brushing upon my skin, yet I’ve never been so fucking hot.
My arm curls up around the back of Easton’s neck, holding him close as his lips work their way down to the base of my neck, his heavy cock now free against my lower back. He reaches below me with his free hand, mixing his fingers with my wetness and feeling the way Sawyer enters me, fucking me like a damn god.
Easton drags my wetness back to my ass, and my eyes roll as he pushes two fingers inside me, slowly stretching me. I try to push back against him, but with my knee hooked high over Sawyer’s strong arm, I can’t move. I’m completely at their mercy.
Easton pushes his fingers deeper into my ass, and I turn my head while hooking my arm around Sawyer’s neck, trying to hold on. Easton’s eyes lock right onto mine, barely a breath away. “Take me,” I tell him, so fucking ready for this.
His lips latch onto mine, and I feel his deep growl vibrating through his chest and against my back. He wastes no time sliding his thick cock between my folds, mixing with that wetness, and my brows furrow, realizing he’s not releasing his fingers from my ass.
I feel him at my entrance, right there with Sawyer, and I suck in a gasp, my eyes widening. “You can take it,” Easton tells me in an encouraging tone as Sawyer slows his movements, pulling out just enough to make room for Easton. Nervousness crashes through my veins, and then as one, they both push into me, and a loud groan rumbles through my chest.
