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Her fingertips drift down my chest and into my waistband, but I catch her wrist with my free hand and place her hand back on my shoulder.
“But what about you?”
Jesus, fuck. What about me? We purposely didn’t stock up on condoms before tonight because we knew we were asking a lot. We wanted her to take adequate time to make a decision, and having protection would practically guarantee we pressured her into deciding in our favor immediately. The three of us have been tempted to take her since the moment we laid eyes on her. “Tonight is all about you, princess. And if you get him out, I’ll have to fuck you, and I don’t have any condoms here. So just let me take care of you, okay?”
She smiles at me. The kind of smile that could bring a man to his knees. And I put that look on her fucking face. Me. I slip a second finger inside her, and she cries out my name.
I nip at her neck. “We’re gonna have an audience pretty soon if you keep doing that.”
She rakes her nails down my back and smirks. “Don’t they like to watch?”
“Yeah, but they prefer to participate. The last thing you want to do, sweetheart, is have the three of us all riled up and desperate to fuck you when we don’t have any protection.”
She presses her lips together, and her pussy walls clamp around me, milking my fingers with hungry squeezes. I bite back a laugh, thrilled that the thought of all three of us at the same time elicits that kind of reaction.
“You gonna be a good girl and come for me?”
Her arousal runs down my palm. “Oh, fuck. Yes!”
I work my fingers harder, rubbing the knuckle of my thumb over her clit as I drive faster and deeper. Her body tenses. Her eyelids flutter and her eyes roll back. “That’s my girl. Give me everything you got.”
Her hands fist in my shirt as she lets go for me, her back arching off the wall. She rides the waves of her orgasm, whimpering my name while she comes. When I’ve rubbed the last tremors from her body, I slip my fingers out of her and place them in my mouth, keeping my eyes locked on hers while I suck them clean. Her delicious cum floods my senses. Her scent. Her taste. Her silky sweetness coats my tongue. “You taste fucking incredible, princess.”
“Thank you,” she whispers, averting her gaze.
I grab her jaw and tilt her head so she’s forced to look at me. She doesn’t get to act shy now, not after she’s the one who prompted all this. My heart thumps like a bass drum. My cock is harder than a steel girder and is currently leaking in my boxers. I’m desperate to get away from her so I can jack off with her scent still in my nose and her taste in my mouth. “So, compatible then?”
Her lips spread in a slow, sexy smile. “Very.”
I lean in and give her a gentle kiss on the lips. I need to tear myself away from her while I still can. “Goodnight, Lily.”
“Night, West.”
When I get to my room, Xander is sitting on my bed in just his boxers. Just like it does every time I see it, the tattoo on his chest—Poseidon and his trident—reminds me how lucky I am to have him and Zeke in my life. He grins at me, a mischievous look in his eyes. “You made her come, didn’t you?”
I shrug. “Maybe.”
“I heard her moaning your fucking name.”
“Then fuck yeah, I made her come.”
He palms his cock through his boxers and grunts his approval. “How did she feel?”
“Like fucking heaven, Fitch. Hot and wet and so goddamn tight. She’s so fucking sweet. But I dunno.” I shake my head and suck in a breath. “She’s a little dangerous too. Inexperienced for sure but not shy. She loves the thrill. And despite what Zeke says, she’s not naive.”
He scoots back and lies on the pillows with his arms behind his head. “You think she’ll agree to our proposal?”
“I don’t know. I sure fucking hope so, because she tastes even sweeter than she looks.”
He glares at me. “You tasted her?”
“I sucked her cum off my fingers.”
“Fuck, West,” he groans.
I sit beside him on the bed and run the two fingers I just had inside her over his lips. He opens his mouth and I slip them inside, allowing him a taste of her too. His blue eyes darken as he sucks greedily, swirling his expert tongue over my knuckles and making my already aching cock throb painfully.
“You’re so fucking good at that,” I growl, pulling my fingers out of his mouth and replacing them with my tongue. His hands slide through my hair, and he tugs me to lie on top of him. I grind my hard cock against his, and he moans into my mouth, letting me swallow the sounds he makes.
