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Satisfied I got the message, he dips his head and bites my neck, sucking the tender skin between his teeth causing a frisson of pain that shoots straight to my clit. He then slaps my clit and I cry out, my orgasm hitting me like a freight train. My knees sag and Xander holds me up as he lifts his head and kisses me, swallowing down my screams as if he can taste them. I feel like my body is being ripped apart as pleasure unlike I’ve never known whips through me and takes my vision and my ability to speak coherently.
“Fuck, I wish I could capture this. You’re so fucking beautiful, Tink. Isn’t she stunning, Xander?”
“Like a priceless work of art.”
I hiss and whimper as Beck pulls his fingers out of me before pulling away. His arm bands around my middle, holding me up as I try and get my Bambi legs to hold me again.
I watch, my body still languid from that climax as he offers his fingers to Xander who parts his lips and sucks my taste off Beck’s fingers. Beck’s dick twitches against my ass and I rock my hips back as he nips at my neck in warning.
Beck hooks his fingers in the top of my dress and pulls it up sensing I need the armor it gives me as I think about what he’s about to ask me.
“Do you want more, Tink?”
He pinches my chin, turning my face to him and I drown in his blue eyes that are so heavy with passion. This is the line and the question is so much more than whether I want to fuck him, it’s about whether we take this next step and risk our friendship.
My eyes flicker to his lips and I can feel the tension thrumming through his body as he waits patiently for me to respond. I glance at Xander, who pulls my face to his and kisses me slowly, lazily cupping my cheeks in his hands as Beck strokes his hands over my hips, causing little aftershocks to run through my jerky body. I turn to Beck and cup his cheek, this man who is my everything and he kisses my palm, tenderly. How will I ever move on from him after this? Then I glance at Xander, who’s stealing his own part of my heart so swiftly I can hardly remember what it feels like without him in my life. Can I ask for what I want or do I chance losing it all? But sandwiched between these two men I feel brave, courageous. “I want you both.”
Beck looks to Xander as his hands flex on my hips, his hand smoothing over my belly.
“What do you want, Xander? This only works if we’re on the same page.”
Xander looks conflicted as if he’s fighting an internal battle and I don’t want to influence him but I really want him to say yes.
Finally, he looks at us and nods. “I want that too. I want you both.”
Beck nods once and he licks his bottom lip.
“Beck?”
His eyes move over me as I spin in his arms, putting Xander at my back and giving Beck my full attention. Xander steps into me and I feel his erection at my back. Desire pulses through me, but I tamp it down because Beck deserves my attention for this question.
“Yes?”
“Do you want this? If we do this, everything changes.”
His fingers feather over my collarbone as he holds my neck in his big hands and I feel the power in him that he sheaths around me, the dominance that makes my clit pulse.
“You’ve always been mine, Amelia.” He glances behind me at Xander. “And now you are too. I want this more than I want air.”
I swallow and his palm squeezes slightly, his eyes heat, and then he’s kissing me and it’s like being consumed by a tidal wave. His lips are soft but firm as he takes from me, lapping at my tongue and stealing my breath, my thoughts. Every last part of me is his.
Big hands cup my breasts and I sigh as Xander kisses my neck while playing with my nipples.
“Let’s move this to the couch,” Beck declares and bends to lift me into his strong arms.
I’ve been carried by him hundreds of times but it’s never felt like this. I shuffle my hands through his hair and bring my lips to his neck as he growls and slumps onto the couch with me on his lap. He arranges me so I’m sitting on his lap facing outwards and positions my legs on either side of his thighs so I’m open to Xander’s heated gaze.
“Why are you still wearing clothes, Xander?”
Beck’s words have a sexy snap to them that makes my pussy flood with desire and I squirm.
His hard cock presses against me and he growls against my neck. “Behave.”
I roll my lips to stop the whimper as my body aches for release again. My eyes fall to Xander as he tugs his tee over his head, revealing all that gorgeous tanned muscle. His abs look like stacked bricks of muscle as his biceps flex.
“He’s beautiful, isn’t he? Like a carved sculpture just for our pleasure.”
It should feel strange to hear Beck speak like this about a man I had sex with but it doesn’t at all. It feels right, and I’m so damn turned on by it I can’t sit still. Beck is right, Xander is extraordinary in his physical beauty but his heart is what I find the sexiest of all, and the way he blushes at Beck’s words causes my heart to pound.
