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“Please fuck me, then,” I said, the words rolling off my tongue. I felt so comfortable with them in ways I’d never felt with other men. Like everything I did was exactly what they wanted.
“Oh, gladly.” Hunter kissed me, slow and lazy. The perfect early morning kiss.
I sank into Hunter’s kiss as Lucas started to play with my pussy from behind. I’d never felt socoveredbefore, like all of me was going to get pleasured in just the right ways. Hunter’s kiss, his hands on my breasts and stomach and thighs. Lucas’s fingers slipping into my pussy while he ground his cock against me.
If I tilted my body just right, Lucas could slip his cock inside of me. But the two of them were patient, pampering me with kisses and caresses. As much as I wanted to be fucked, I wanted to savor this, too.
“I don’t know if I’m still dreaming, but if I am, don’t wake me up,” I said, chuckling against Hunter’s chest.
“This is one hundred percent real.” Lucas pulled my hips back, his cock nudging against my entrance. “Unless you have some ridiculously good sex dreams.”
I moaned as he pulled me back onto his cock. I’d never had a sex dream, period, much less one that was as good as Lucas’s cock was inside me.
Hunter nudged us over so my leg was back against Lucas’s, exposing my pussy to him a little more.
“You’re a fucking dream,” Hunter said, his fingers going to my clit. His fingers were so ridiculously good, like he knew a secret map to my body that even I didn’t know. “I’m going to need your pussy again. And again.”
I gasped as Lucas thrust into me harder, his strong body pressing up against me again. Hunter threw the blankets all the way off of us, the cool air of the room fanning across my skin. The heat I was experiencing was so much different from what had woken me up. It was radiating from my core, outward. Instead of weakening as it spread, it intensified.
“Please,” I said, my voice still rough from sleep.
Hunter gave Lucas a look, his caramel brown eyes filled with mischief.
“No. It’s the morning. We should take it slow,” Lucas said into my ear, his lips pressed to my shoulder. “You can come in, what, an hour?”
“An hour?” I blurted, even though Lucas’s tone suggested that he was totally joking. I was dead serious about coming all over his cock, then Hunter’s, then Lucas’s again.
Lucas snorted. “Of course not, B. But you’ll have to wait longer.”
I whimpered, which Hunter swallowed with a kiss. I reached down to stroke Hunter, his already hard length hardening even more. The drop of precum on his tip was slick, so I spread it around his tip. He nipped my lip and thrusted into my hand, a growl coming up his throat.
“Your hand,” Hunter said, his breath hot against my lips. “Keep doing that. Turn your wrist some. Yeah, just like that.”
I did exactly as he said, focusing on every command he gave me so I wouldn’t come too soon. But soon, it felt like too much to handle. Lucas inside of me, his groans of pleasure, and Hunter in front of me, fucking my slick hand as if he was fucking my pussy…
I staved off my release, just long enough to beg them to give it to me. Lucas’s grunt of a yes barely left his mouth before I clamped down on his cock, muffling my cries on Hunter’s chest. Lucas bit down on my shoulder, just hard enough to amplify my pleasure. He stilled as he came, his body shaking against mine.
“Fuck, keep—” Hunter let out a shuddering breath and came all over my stomach. He panted as if he’d just run a mile. “Shit. I haven’t come from a hand job like that since fucking high school.”
“Really?” I asked, sounding drowsy. Lucas pulled out of me and grabbed a towel from the side table.
“Yeah.” Hunter tucked my sweat-dampened hair behind my ear. “I have the feeling that I’m going to be having a lot of moments like that.”
I grinned. “Are we really going to stay in bed all day?”
“If you want to, of course,” Lucas said. He yawned. “But I need coffee first. You want a mocha, Brooke?”
“Coffee in bed?” I perked up. “Amochain bed?”
“Yep.” Lucas kissed the back of my shoulder before rolling out of bed all the way. “You need your energy for what we’re going to do to you today.”
“Then yes, a mocha,” I said.
“Coming right up, B.” Lucas shot me a heart-stopping grin over his shoulder as he went to the kitchen.
I stared at his butt, almost in disbelief. One gorgeous man was bringing me my favorite espresso drink, while the other cleaned me off and cuddled me?
This was better than a dream.
