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“Please,” I beg.
“Offer them to us,” River demands.
I hesitantly palm them, pushing them up. Their dark heads bend towards me, eager. The sight of these two gorgeous men licking, sucking, and biting my breasts at the same time will be burned into my memory as the most thrilling moment of my life. Having one man in the bedroom is exciting most of the time. I had no clue what I was missing out on. I slide my hands over the back of their heads, holding them close. Their hands flex on my hips to keep me steady when I throw back my head and groan.
They release me, gliding their fingers through my pussy, taking turns kissing me.
“Ready for your toy, cupcake?” River picks it up off the bed and moves behind me again.
“Please, River,” I cry. I am so ready.
“Part your legs more.” Kerian taps my thigh.
I do as he orders and sob when River slides the toy inside me from behind. He doesn’t do it gradually. He thrusts harshly, not waiting for me to adjust. He fills me completely.
“Take your toy like a good girl,” River says, gritty.
Kerian sucks my nipples, the suction keeping time with River's thrusts. My body is on overload, the sensations overwhelming me. I cry out, on the verge of coming. I whimper and bite my lip, trying to hold it in, not wanting them to stop. They have worked me into a frenzy perfectly.
“Are you ready to come, darlin’?” Kerian says between licking my nipples.
“Yes, please,” I whine.
“Do it; come all over your toy and River’s hand,” he gives his permission.
That’s all I need. I come, sobbing, shaking, and shouting.
River holds my sagging body as Kerian cleans me gently, lovingly. Kerian slips off my shoes. They kiss me softly, my lips, my shoulders, my breasts. Kerian takes off his shirt and puts it on me, buttoning it halfway.
The pillows are pushed out of the way, and the covers are pulled down. Hands guide me into bed, tucking me in tightly. My hair is brushed reverently out of my face. Lips touch my forehead before the light is turned off. My heavy eyes follow them as they leave the room. I blink and fall into sleep.
***
I don’t wake up gradually. My eyes pop open wide as memories of the most sensual night I have ever experienced flood my brain. My skin flushes, remembering the intense pleasure. Two men. I’ve read about it and heard stories from Harmony, but I had no idea how it would feel. Life-changing.
I sit up and sigh. I wonder if I should just tell them about my past. They would either run and never look back or stay and prove we are mates, as they keep telling me.
I button Kerian’s shirt and get out of bed. I hear movement in the kitchen, so I know they didn’t leave. I brush my tangled hair and my teeth. I refuse to be ashamed of what we shared last night. If I’m honest with myself, I want it to happen again and again. I’m curious to see what else they come up with.
Kerian is at the stove, flipping pancakes. Plates, syrup, and butter fill my small island. River is sitting on a stool, flipping a fork through his fingers. They are both shirtless, showing off their colorful art. My weakness is tattoos. Their heads snap to me when I step into view.
“Cupcake, we’re having pancakes. I told Kerian to make French toast for you, but you’re out of cinnamon.” He reaches out, pulls me by the hip, and kisses me.
“Pancakes are perfect.”
“Morning, darlin’,” Kerian says, leaning over the counter to kiss me.
“Morning.”
“Sleep well?” River gives me a cheeky grin.
“I did,” I admit.
“What are the plans today?” Kerian asks.
“I have to go to work.” I look at the clock, grateful it’s early. “In a couple of hours.” It slipped my mind to worry about being late.
“What do you want for lunch today?” River asks.
